The only time I went to Aaall’s was a week after Hurricane Ike. It just so happened it was karaōke night. At this point I was thankful to be inside with air conditioning and electricity. However, this was a huge mistake. I would have rather listened to a cat getting struck by a riding lawnmower. Aside from the karaōke, the place is pretty smokey and scuzzy. From what I remember the drinks were reasonably priced.