Bob Dobb's Bar & Grill

If your not in the mood for a draft beer and order a margarita, watch out, I had a margarita served to me that was so bad I could not drink it. They didn't seem to understand why I didn't like it. I thought I had walked it some kind of geographic void, as if not only where we no longer in the Southwest--but a bar off some farm road in the middle of the Kansas, or Iowa. The crowd seems friendly enough, all regulars as best as I can figure. Well I go because a good friend likes the place and I go and have a drink with him on occasion. Please, tell me why you like this place, or are Tucson folks just creatures of habit.