A slick, bad-ass bar on South Broadway, Crossbones is just a little over a year old -- it's still remarkably clean, and the chrome-fronted bar still shines like the glistening exhaust pipe on your hog. You don't have to be a biker to love Crossbones, but you'd better get used to drinking with them. The good new is that you'll rarely find more interesting company. As it says above the bar: "Choppers til you die."

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