It's a little odd when you walk into a bar on a Saturday night and it's completely empty. Especially a bar that sometimes you can't find a booth because it's so busy. Makes you wonder if you're walking into a horror movie scene where you're going to get killed by Chucky in a Freddy-Krueger-striped sweater wearing Norman Bates's wig, a Scream mask and Hannibal Lechter's face mask on top of that.
Or death by visual stimulation overload/tacky bar decor. The decor is endearing to this bar though, which has made so many memories in our 7 years here!