Powerhouse - The Powerhouse used to be a real dive, but it's recently fallen victim to the sweeping wave of gentrification that turns a den of hardened alcoholics into a social club for hipsters. The strangulating grasp of trend hasn't totally asphyxiated the Powerhouse, as it retains much of its dingy, grimy decor, but the rickety seats have been fixed and the blown out light bulbs seem to be replaced more often. Still, with darts, a jukebox, a smoking patio and three-dollar draft PBR, you can do a lot, lot worse. Just try to ignore the patrons in tight pants and rub shoulders with the real characters leftover from 1982.