Well, it was nice knowing you!

Growing up, we all knew about that one place that would serve you booze without checking your ID. For us, that was either the Moroccan hookah spot downtown or the Mexican restaurant situated in the stinkiest concrete basement imaginable. You might not have liked these spots, but you toughed it out for those sweet margaritas in your 16-year-old mouth.

This bar appears to have been one of those places. Now, enjoy viewing it on its last day, when the police came and broke the place wide open.

Hope it was fun while it lasted!