Tuscaloosa has a fair share of peripheral haunts, but Harry's seems to have cornered the market. It's not too far from campus, but just far enough away to make you think you've gone somewhere... somewhere dirty. New ownership has cracked down on the under-aged crowd. Happy hour's always a good mix of Mercedes plant white-collars and speckled house painters. Cigar smoke and a country-music-juke-box so awful it's good. Drinks are fairly priced. The pool tables are worth the experience just to realize they are the worst pool tables you will ever use. Decent service. You get what you pay for. Come in the door with that in mind, and you'll have a great time. The new owner will probably introduce himself and thank you for your patronage.
Pros: Solitude. Nobody's gonna talk to you if you seem like you just want a beer after work.
Cons: For some reason, drunk sorority girls start showing up at the oddest hours.
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