The Station, over on 16th and Mckean isn’t your standard Dive. The crowd ranges from business class to estranged musicians who for some reason tend to always have their beat up guitar cases with them.
Sunday night here is karaoke night, and beware, it’s serious. They have monthly competitions and hold their crowns dearly. You’re bound to see the standard karaoke crowd, complete with drunken moms, guys who are way too into it, and wasted college kids, along with Station’s barfly tranny who never seems to go home.
7 dollar pitchers all the time, pretty standard. Look out for the blonde bartender Katie. At maybe 110 pounds, she mans the entire 3 sided bar by herself, all while drinking you and your bros clear under the table.
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