We'd like to think the Rat Pack would've stumbled in for a slice after a show.
Think sports, beer, and chicks - it's is a real man's fantasy. But no one's gonna stop you from bringing the family here. There's all kinds of sports paraphernalia on the walls: pictures, trophies and all the usual sports bar stuff, which is guaranteed to keep the kids amused. Plus they got a full menu: spaghetti, meatballs, subs, buckets o' wings. And those pizzas? Only four bucks, unless you go for the Big Inning (pepperoni, sausage, onions, mushrooms, peppers and cheese -- price depends on how you size it). And on weekends, if you're feeling like the Chairman, you can croon on the karaoke machine till 3am.