Welcome to the Johnsons

White trash chic raised to an art form. When you order a PBR here, they’ll open up the perfectly-art-directed nasty old fridge behind the bar, and slide you a cold one. You’re gonna want to stick to the cheap beer and the cheap shots—anything else will just not taste good when you’re sitting on one of their flea-market-bought, clear vinyl-covered sofas, or leaning against that pool table that’s seen better days.

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