The Charleston Tavern

After a quick day of thrift shopping with my sister, I searched out a sports bar to watch the Thursday Night Niners/Rams game. The Charleston popped up less than a half mile away, so off we went. Went in and saw baseball playing, so asked the bartender if he was going to put on the game, and he was. It was happy hour drink time, so I started with the Coffee drink (can't remember name), but it was good, so that was it. Watched the game, had a nice, cool crowd, with a pub Crawl showing up later. They do serve pizza, which another patron offered my sister and I, and it was pretty good. Did tell the bartender that I searched sports bar, and his place popped up, but he was adamant it was a dive bar, so it was a great dive bar.

I was “serviced” by Ryan. I’ll never be back. He singled me out of the friends i came with, asked for my ID only and was very passive while I searched my purse, he overcharged my drinks, added his own tip. After playing pool for about 2 hours, he came over to my group CARESSED MY LOWER BACK.. called us “kiddos”, and kicked us out. We weren’t drunk/rude/disturbing the atmosphere, nor taking up all the tables. There were people at the bar who had been there longer than us, but were not kicked out. We were completely discriminated against, belittled, not to mention ASSAULTED! I will never recommend, and will spend my money elsewhere.

I have never been to a more homophobic place. The bartenders (specifically the bald one named Ryan) not only hates women but hate gay people so much that I couldn’t even be in the bar. He wanted to charge me extra money (one hundred dollars) for one shot simply because my friend thought he was gay. (Which she apologized for)… why would you hate gay people so much that it would cause a problem? Just do not come here if you are queer. Chopped

Stopped in on my birthday trip to Vegas and had the best time. Awesome location, great bartenders, solid gaming, and the owner Patrick was so personable. Definitely making this a staple every time I’m in town.

Not really handicapped accessible. Thought I'd try this place out looking for a new regular spot. Got to the top of the ramp but the door was too small. After freeing my chair from the doorway I moved on. As I was rolling across the parking lot the bartender came out and yelled 'can I help you?'. I explained that the door was not accessible and I was moving on. he yelled back 'we got a ramp!' as if that was the problem. I explained again it was the door not the ramp, but thanks and I was moving on. He yelled back about how it was 'not (his) fault' , and 'talk to the owners'. I'm used to being looked at / treated like I'm street trash in a wheelchair begging for money , but I've never been yelled at as I was leaving a place because I could not get inside. Won't be trying again. Plenty of other places that will take my money & not count the silverware after I leave.