This is where the hippies hang. It's small, little basement bar located just off college campus. There's live music almost every night, including favorite local groups and bands on tour. It's a typical hole, smelling of sweat, patchoulie oil, and cigarette smoke. But it packs them in, and the crowd gets down. There are usually a few good beers on tap and a decent bottled selection. There's no food at the bar, but a hot dog shop above the bar. The crowd is eclectic with bongo players, hippies, lumberjacks and people coming out of the bush. Travelers will like it, but tourists won't.