Pretty crappy selection of wine, bourbon, and scotch, but if you’re the type that’s into shit like flavored vodka and fireball, you’ll find a bounty here. The couple of times I stopped in for gin(a selection that’s better than the aforementioned), I had the misfortune of interacting with an old, bitter white guy. Last time, this peach of a man had to be bothered to give me a bag and casually threw my I.D. on the counter, as opposed to handing it to my waiting hand. I’d describe the limited service as quietly hostile.