David K.
Yelp
You have to know what you're getting into before you head over to a place like Peter D's. Is it going to be a place with loud music, a dance floor and the young and attractive of San Diego congregating? Will you be able to order specialty cocktails and a unique Peter-tini? Of course not. It's a dive bar in the truest sense of the word. Full of a weird mix of meth heads, unemployed dudes, 47 year old black out drunk women, 24 year olds there for karaoke, etc.
It is located in a depressing strip mall with a Smart and Final and a taco shop next door. It is one big dark room, with a long, squareish bar occupying the entire center of the place. There is a stage used for karaoke and god knows what else, and a couple pool tables. Beer is cheap here, liquor is cheap here, and they sometimes will order a pizza from down the road and sell slices. Beware, the pizza may have been sitting there for a while.
Rick, the usual bartender, is a riot. Look for him to not be wearing shoes behind the bar. Consider yourself lucky if he feeds you some of his D-level jokes. Contrary to Paola R's beliefs, he doesn't just dish out shots, but I could see him being in the mood once in a while.
To describe a typical Peter D's experience, last trip there were 2 middle aged women completely blotto drunk. There were 3 other people there counting us. One woman fell into the gumball machine and knocked it over. I couldn't tell if her goal was to get plowed or just to get loaded, but it was a sight, and a relatively tame Peter D's experience. I've heard stories of a 28 year old acquaintance who took home a homeless lady that parked her shopping cart out front. It's just a different world, and in my opinion, a dying breed. I'd much rather have this unique experience than go to PB Bar and Grill or somewhere similar like the rest of my age group.
One note, the taco shop next door is a fine place to pick up food to bring over to Peter D's.