Mercifully far from the bro-bars of downtown, the Gaslight has only knee padding (and a nice mural behind the bar inspired by the 17-mile drive in Pebble Beach). It had to be mentioned here because their single pour of well scotch outdoes what most bars call a double.
Sadly closed since our visit.
This is the bar pictured in the Wikipedia entry about dive bars. It’s a friendly place and truly not that divey, although there’s a tiny back room where smokers congregate, if that sort of thing horrifies you.
Worthy of mention here though there’s only knee padding, nothing to soften the rail.
Sorry about the quality on this second photo — it’s a crop from a shot sneaked in through the side door.
No longer has its rail padding in every part of the bar, but still has more than most places …