You already know this place. It is indeed an unoriginal cookie cutter Irish Bar with average stew, expensive steaks, footy on the big screens and, of course, Guinness in the pipes. Go only if you cannot resist its magnetic pull. The décor, as it were, is as you would imagine with forest green walls accented by dark wood tables and bar with ancient pint rings. The coup de grace of the whole place is that the owner/manager is a total dick - I think he hates people - and is about as Irish as Andrzej Wajda. But hey, they do have occasional Folk and Classic Rock concerts so if you are jonesing to get your jig on, saddle up and don't let me discourage you... And no I'm not bitter nor did I get my arse kicked; I genuinely think this place lacks character and in general is rather terrible.

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