I hate money.
I remember this place in \'05, night after best show ever in Madison (killer Rufus and a Mooboo\'s taboot). It\'s alright, kind of a speak-easy basement feel. Low ceilings, pretty nice bar in the back of the room, really cool people running the joint/smoking joints with the band.
Too bad for me they\'re not going to be a little bit closer and on a different night. $$$$ has a firm grip on my junk at the moment, fucking sucks.