Description
There's just no way not to have a good time at the Twilight Exit, one of the Central District's few neighborhood bars-and certainly the only one that cures its own bacon. The Twilight is your uncle's rec room, only with a better beer selection. Hanging globe lamps light up the velvet oil paintings and motocross trophies lining the walls. There's shuffleboard in the front, pinball in the middle, ping-pong out back, and happy hour every day from opening to 8 p.m. Plus: tater tots-golden, delicious, fatty-as-fuck tater tots, the perfect foil for a $3 pint of Dick's Danger Ale and a catfish po'boy or meatloaf sandwich. Phrases like "elevated pub fare" may be pretentious, but there's no better way to describe what the Twilight offers. Just don't drop any food, because Leroy the labradoodle, the owner's dog, will find it before you do, guaranteed.
