Uncle Sams Bar & Grill

A dive where they say F the rules and the CA legislature– You can smoke ‘em if u got ‘em! Damn, I’m still trying to wash the smell out! Sorry u smokers, but damn… I just can’t get used to the smell in my clothes, skin, hair, etc.
I don’t where the «grill» part of this place comes in cuz nothing was ordered and I didn’t see a kitchen area.
There was a local rapper and his crew entertaining us tonight. And if you’re reading this– you were great!
The opening groups– K-​N-​S and Jokerez were decent I guess. But I don’t need to hear about your rims, bling, hoochies, and whatever shoes you’re sporting. Dope beats are nice and all, but some verbal dexterity and topical rhymes would’ve been appreciated. I mean there is a war going on, economic slowdown, immigration issues… hell even a Brittney reference woulda been cool! But hey, people were dancing, getting there groove on so maybe I’m outta the loop. I’m a hip hop snob, so sue me!
Onto the bar itself–
Wood paneling and mirrors all around. Cozy booths surrounding the dance floor. Mixed crowd– youngsters, regulars, bikers, brothas, metal heads all convening to enjoy some music and a crazy crowd.
$ 6 for a large Amber Bock the size of my forearm (I’m 6’3, so that’s pretty big) The mixed drinks left a lot to be desired. Bacardi Limon and coke for $ 4 was the special of the night. Not a bad price, but feel free to actually put some Bacardi in there. I’m here to get twisted! I can drink soda at home if that’s what I want. The two bartenders were nice and when the lack of actual alky-​hol in the drinks was mentioned, they made up for it.