The past few times I’ve gone to 2X4, they’ve had a different name each time. My guess, they keep getting shut down by the man(booooo damn the man!) on a weekly basis, and are under a constant need to rebrand. But whatever it’s going by this week, it will always be 2×4 in my heart. This place is where my friends and I wind up at the end of a very long and messy night. Erotic photo hunt, a pool table, people dancing on the bar(not always a plus), and a fun crowd. In short, this is where our night’s go to die. But they die in a blaze of glory so epic, that they can only be doused by hundreds of cans of cheap PBR.