Come for a Beer. Leave with a Lifetime of Wisconsin Stories

You don’t just go to a Wisconsin dive bar. You could almost say you fall into one.

Here’s an example. You stop in for a beer. Maybe you run into someone you haven’t seen in 20 years. Then, before you know it, you’re family. That’s the true magic Jared Schutz has been chasing – and celebrating – across the state for the last four years.

Schutz is the creator of Wisco Dive Bars. It’s become a wildly popular social media platform dedicated to the state’s most beloved, beaten-up, cash-only watering holes. And yes, he was coming straight from a dive bar when he joined Pete Schwaba, host of Nite Lite with Pete Schwaba.

“Stopped in for one,” he admits. “Next thing I know, people I haven’t seen in years are walking through the door.”

And you know what? That’s the point.

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Schutz has now visited more than 1,100 dive bars across all 72 Wisconsin counties. He’s logging roughly 20,000 miles a year in the process. And while the drinks may be cheap, the stories end up being priceless.

“There’s no set definition,” Schutz says. “But if it’s cash-only, the bar top looks like it’s served three million drinks, and everybody knows everybody – yeah, you’re in a dive bar.”

Dive bars, he shares, are also judgment-free zones. No politics. No posturing. Just locals, strangers, and conversations you couldn’t make up if you tried.

It’s why he started Wisco Dive Bars in the first place. 

“I realized these places are a huge part of Wisconsin culture,” Schutz explains, “but nobody advertises them. So I thought, why not just support them?”

And support he does, highlighting every stop, one short video at a time. It brings attention, business, and pride to bars tucked along snowmobile trails, hidden down gravel roads, or sitting quietly in local towns where the population sign reads unincorporated.

Some moments are unforgettable. There’s the bar hosting a charity vibrator race – yes, really – and raising thousands of dollars for a local scholarship fund. And there’s the meat raffles, too.

“There’s no better way to describe it,” Schutz laughs. “It’s Wisconsin.”

Schutz also believes being called a “dive bar” isn’t an insult. It’s a badge of honor. 

“That tells me I’m getting cheap drinks, great food, and change back from a twenty,” he shares.

And maybe there really is more than that.

“You walk in as a stranger,” he says. “You leave as part of the family.”

In a loud, divided world, Wisconsin dive bars remain stubbornly, even beautifully the same. Welcoming, weird, and ready for one more quick beer and another story.