Butcher's Dog

11301 W. Olympic Blvd
Los Angeles CA 90064
  • PUB QUIZ—Tuesdays @ 7:30pm
About Butcher's Dog

We have 10 large HDTVs and show up to 5 different events on them (we love sports and hope you join us for all the great sports events coming up: UFC, NBA, NHL, Formula 1 Grand Prix, Rugby Word Cup, NASCAR races, Champions League, MLB World Series, etc.).

We have a beautiful patio with space heaters.

We pour great beers and wines, with 18 beers on tap, as well as crafted cocktails.

We have a great Happy Hour menu daily from 3pm to 7pm and ALL NIGHT on Mondays.

During these times $4 & $5  draft beers, $6 house cocktails, $4 well drinks and our selected house wines are $6 a glass.



Tue Dec 19 2017
| by Quizmaster Travis Richey

'Twas the night before Quizmas, when within Butcher's Dog,
The bartender was stirring a brandy eggnog;
The answer books and pens laid on tables with care,
In hopes that the Quizmaster soon would be there;

The players were nestled all snug in their seats,
While visions of drinking rounds pulled them off of the streets;
And girlfriends and boyfriends in blue Laker caps,
Had just settled down with their platefuls of apps,

When out on the parking lot rose such a clatter,
I sprang from my chair to see what was the matter.
Away to the window I flew with my beer,
On the way I spilled some, but not out of fear.

The moon glinted off of the asphalt so black,
Accenting the darkness of each separate car track,
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a hybrid Ford C-Max into the parking lot did steer,

With a young handsome driver, singing lively (if pitchy),
I knew in a moment it must be Trav Richey.
More quiet than owls his hybrid did ride,
And he whistled, and shouted, and open'd his door wide;

His eyes -- how they twinkled! all blue they shone bright!
His cheeks were like roses, in the chill of the night!
His crooked li'l mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And I marveled at all of the things he must know;

He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
He put up the speakers; then turned with a jerk,
Turning on the mic he said "testing, one, two",
And gave nods to the players both old and the new;

He held up his hands as he read out the rules,
Making clear that this venue was no place for fools.
And I heard him exclaim, ere he started the game,


Game Rank Team # Team Name Score Teams Beaten Team Beat Average
1 11559 JC's Bacon Dream 89 13 1.000
2 12947 Yes Pants Party 86 12 0.923
3 10779 Off in the Woods 68 11 0.846
4 10744 Tapioca Pudding 66 10 0.769
5 11454 Noah's Boyz 64 9 0.692
6 13214 Davis Wrong 57 8 0.615
7 11977 Trivia Is Hard 53 7 0.538
8 12803 Where the Eff is the Cobb Salad? 49 5 0.423
8 13196 Jessica's Team 49 5 0.423
10 13217 We love truffle fries 41 4 0.308
11 Fantastic Five +2 39 3 0.231
12 The Braz 27 2 0.154
13 We Tried Trying 7 1 0.077
14 Team Crypto 3 0 0.000