I went to this amazing bar in Boston, I forgot the name though. There were two drunk hobos in there jamming and a drunk hobo lady yelling and banging on the bar. The two drunk guys were playing harmonica and singing very loudly and the lady was cussing and and stumbling around. I couldn't believe they weren't being kicked out. The bartender was this scary italian old guy that kept drinking vodka out of a plastic cup and seemed very annoyed when I'd ask for a drink. I believe I asked for a bloody mary at one point and he said "we don't serve that shit" It was great.