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Blue Moon Tavern in Seattle

712 NE 45th St, 98195 - Get directions
3 Reviews7.8

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+1 206-675-9116

712 NE 45th St, 98195
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Opening Time

Sunday - Closed
Monday - 8AM-8PM
Tuesday - 8AM-8PM
Wednesday - 8AM-8PM
Thursday - 8AM-8PM
Friday - 8AM-8PM
Saturday - 8AM-8PM

Services

  • Wheelchair accessible Wheelchair accessible
  • Сredit cards accepted Сredit cards accepted
  • No delivery No delivery
  • Parking Parking
  • Wi-Fi Wi-Fi
  • TV TV
  • No takeaway

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6.0/10 Rating average Published 2 years ago | Google

Classic forever Seattle dive bar

8.0/10 Rating average Published 2 years ago | Google

Had alot of fun. The bands were great. Especially Bird Bones! The singer has an amazing voice!

2.0/10 Rating average Published 2 years ago | Yelp

Screw this place. I know that this is a dive bar. I've been to plenty so I'm not about to complain about the look of the place. I'm bashing this place simply because the bartender was a complete asshole. Rude as hell. I came in sad and depressed so it was time to drink my pain away. This was the first time I had ever come here. I wanted to go to Floating Bridge next door, but it was packed with college kids and too lively for my mood. I needed something dank. Enter Blue Moon Tavern. I turned to my left and walked right in. It was pretty empty for a Saturday night, but it was also still early at 8 pm. When I sat down, the bartender didn't greet me. He just stared. I asked him what beers he had on tap and he just pointed to the sign above him. Before I could make a selection, he asked for my I.D. Ok nothing wrong with that. I look young for my age so at over 30, I am still carded all the time. But the way he asked. His tone suggested that I was some dumb kid trying to drink in a bar and his face said that too. I gave him my I.D., he took it to the light and stared it for what seemed a full 5 minutes. I felt it was necessary. He gave me my I.D. back and asked me what I wanted. When he handed me my drink, he asked if I wanted to keep the tab open. I knew from the start that this was going to be my only drink here so I said no. While I drank, there was this real drunk lady sitting to the left of me. My bartender friend walked over to her and started gingerly chatting with her and even took a shot. It was the first time I ever saw him smile while I was there. S...