Down on King Street, amongst the girlie bars and dodgy nightclubs, not far from the newsworthy events of recent weeks, there is a bar with a TAB sign and the rather worrying sign, “Sportz Bar”.

I noticed this sign from afar on my normal trek to the office and persuaded to Pimp to take in an post-work beer and check it out.  Most strange - almost like a bar camped in a building awaiting demolition.  There was precisely 1 punter there when we happened in (admittedly 6pm Wednesday being outside normal punting hours).  I can only imagine what it must be like on a Saturday arvo?

But I’ll have to work up to Saturday.  I’m thinking starting with a quick visit for the midweek metropolitan meeting one Wednesday and taking it from there.

Stay tuned