Booger Red’s

This place is a dump. Pretty much a less than blue collar bar. I was worried about contracting hepatitis every second I was there.

Well priced bar in Midwest City, that’s about it. If you’re looking for witty conversations, martinis and a diverse crowd, keep looking. Their 3 dart boards keep me entertained, but their jukebox and décor is in need of some serious help. Bar staff is friendly, and I’ve never experienced a problem with anyone there. I wouldn’t go out of my way to come here, but if you’re close by, stop in for a drink some time.

Oh my heck… yeah, the reviewer below it said it all. This place is a disgusting excuse for a bar, and the only thing it has working for it is the proximity to the Air Force Base [bringing it newly-​minted 21 year old airmen who want to shoot Jäger all night and hit on the hookers wearing the best Wal-​Mart has to offer] and the high-​class regular clientele who look like extras from pretty much any film that openly mocks the whitest of white trash. The bartenders, most of whom are missing several teeth, smoke openly behind the bar, the «bouncers» look like juiced-​up ex-​Marines who search for reasons to give people the boot, and the most comfortable places to sit are the dilapidated card tables that look like they were first set up in 1967.
Oh did I mention the prostitutes? Yes they are there, and they somehow manage to stand out like a whore in church [no pun intended] even among some of the skanky «ladies» shooting multiple Vegas bombs while smoking Newports. They know the airmen flock to this place because cab fare to the dorms is usually less than $ 10, and they go to town.
If you have any standards… really, ANY standards [and I love dive bars, lemme tell ya], stay as far away from this place as humanly possible. You’ll thank me later.