Christopher N.
Yelp
I grew up in Alaska, so up until five years ago all I knew were dive bars. In fact, I'll take a dive over a uppity yuppy bar 99% of the time. Mixed drinks are for the ladies, and although I love ya'll, I love a good beer, and cheap whiskey more. Maybe that's why I'm single now that I think of it. Who needs a therapist when I can just stumble upon deep shit like that while writing a Yelp review? But I digress...
I was in Tacoma for the first time last weekend for the Lewis Black show. I like to think we're akin souls, so of course we'd run into each other at a dive to tip a few back before the show. Also, I was with a friend who's beer top shelf is Bud Light, so I couldn't pick one of the yuppy spots even if i wanted too. This made The Camp Bar an easy decision!
Dimly lit, lively, and warm were my first impressions. A pool table, and lots of tvs with the NFL playoff games greeted us. My friend, and I pulled up to the bar, and I made up my mind what to have as soon as I saw The High Life. What dive wouldn't be complete without The Champagne of Beers? Exactly.
I ordered the Hangover Burger, or at least that's what my feeble mind recalls (thanks booze), and get this...it had a fucking hash brown patty on it. How could I not?! AND, you can tater tots as a side which is key when you're a 42 year adult who grew up eating shitty school lunches. Both were good as was the French Dip my friend ordered.
The service was friendly, prompt, and cool. I had two employees thank us for coming in before we even ordered a drink. They're very proud of Tacoma, and after all the shit talking the city folk have about our southern brothers I'm apt to think we're assholes. Tacoma is a great little city! Kudos my new friends!
I can't recommend this place more. Friendly, good drinks, and food. It was like I was back in Alaska in a smoke filled dive, and bullshitting with the locals. I'll take that over a yuppy bar any day of the week. Salute Tacoma, and you're welcome Yelp!