I don’t know how this happened, but after hopping from pub to pub in Temple Bar and hearing one too many Irish renditions of Jessie’s Girl (seriously, what is with this?), my friends somehow convinced me to follow a shady looking guy who gave us a coupon for a free beer and a shot at some hole-in-the-wall in the neighbourhood. I for sure thought this was going to rank near the top of the “Worst Decisions I’ve Ever Made”, but it ended up being the best bar I went to my entire trip and they had amazing live music. I had such a good time, I don’t even remember the bar’s name.

I only remember their big shtick was that they served Molson Canadian. If you find it, go there and please tell me.