Laura B.
Yelp
The Warehouse - an East Bay institution for as long as I can remember. Once a rowdier rite of passage for 21-year-olds in Contra Costa County and a bike run destination for mid-lifers on their Harleys, the Warehouse is now seeing a renaissance into a classier, trendier dive, and that's completely okay. The same guys are running the place, but the chalkboard art and high-tech jukebox has made it considerably more Instagram worthy. Fortunately, little else has changed.
$9 cocktails (i.e. a mason jar full of booze with a splash of sweet-and-sour) and a long list of beers (with an 80% chance of the one you want being out) dominate the menu. I've learned to just sit down, name a genre and take whatever they give me, and I've never been dealt a bad hand.
My nights at the Warehouse typically revolve around the pool table, watching girls with nose rings slide dollar bills into the jukebox while people smoke cigarettes on the wooden picnic tables out front. On warmer nights, it's a good place to watch the trains go by or the lights from Benecia reflect onto the delta. With prior clientele, it also used to be a great place to watch the late-night fistfights, but it feels like things are changing. We'll see.
A great spot if you're looking for a go-to rather than a bar crawl. Drive slow and careful on the drives in and out of Port Costa, and watch out for deer. Also beware the door-free stalls in the ladies' room, if you value your privacy, and say Hi to the bear for me. ;-)