With a name like The Bar, one might expect a trendy club in a hip area of town. But the vague moniker instead reflects its low-key appearance and vibe. Perfect for migraine sufferers, this dark and quiet space has that at-home feeling: panel walls, an owner offering beer by the can like a doting mother, and one neglected pool table tucked in the corner. This is an easy place to lose one's sense of time because the time of day can never be detected. It’s also a great place to get away — either everybody will know your name, or no one will.
