Billy Ray’s Dive — Restaurant in Portland

If I could do zero stars that's what I would rate the bar. Selective favorism blooms in the air around there, sadly smelling the opposite of roses. A prideful nose-snubbed bartenders boasts their skill-set detection on whom to serve and whom not to serve. Only shows themselves to be overly-desperate to affirm within their owner to make up for their own abandonment issues. The owner's there is one of a (unintelligent) pure configurer of based-racism socialities, the type that goes off on democracy preaching without practice. If you are justly seeking for a peaceful non judgemental environment to enjoy a simple drink and meal, make sure you wear a brand of clothing they recognize to sway from disfigurements of conflicted emotional warfares. But if you also wish to enjoy some video gambling, you ask to be victimized by the worsts of democracies out there centered inside...

I kind of wish we had stayed for another drink. We were both enjoying this bar, talking to the regs. But as we were on a mission to squeeze in as much as (super)humanly possible we only had one. I don't even remember what I drank, yellow beer? She enjoyed her Shirley temple with half a jar worth of cherries. Something about hearing someone's near death experience over drinks just hits different. The copper/brass bar is a super nice touch. This looked and felt old school Portland. We should've came After the PICA, I needed all kinds...

I'm a dive bar fan but... The problem I had with it is that after paying $3 a beer at ground control, I felt a little ripped to be paying $6 for a well vodka tonic at a dive bar where the smell of urine assaults your nostrils. It’s not that I’m too good for urine smells, and lime slices that have been cut so long ago that they are starting to turn brown around the edges, it’s just relative to all the places nearby, their drink prices in particular should have been a lot cheaper if that’s what they...