The diviest dive bar I've ever been in in my life was Vera's in Hunter, ks. Place was an absolute shithole. Like literally falling down around u. Vera could have been Yoda's stunt double and she lived in the back of the bar. Had an old jukebox and if you played "On the wings of a dove" she would dance around the bar fluttering her arms. Usually a local would just go behind the bar and grab you a beer if she was busy dancing or you just got it yourself and left money next to the register. Vera died and now some militia eff owns it. Don't even know if its still open.