It opened around about the same time as BnC, and it still remains one of the cheapest places to go to for a drink. If you are looking for a club where you can wear scarves for clothes, let your hair down, do tequila shots, scream 'woohoo' and grind to the latest bass beat of 'dhigchik dhigchik', then this is not the place for you. This place has a different scene altogether. Some people may even call it downright 'Shady' which won't be incorrect owing to it's dim lighting and majority of male population. There's not much in the name of decor or ambience. It's just a bunch of tables and rickety chairs thrown together in corners. There's always the comfort of good old rock playing, and an endless supply of beer and masala peanuts (which never go out of style). Some people may call this place ancient or questionable, but all the rickety chairs, shady corners, beer-bellied men, and never ending rock just add to the place's charm. If you've had a bad day at work, this is where you go to wash your wounds in cheap whisky and bitch about your boss.
