I'll be honest...I'd go to the Panda bar for one of Issac's Long Islands. During a slow time, of course, where there aren't enough people there to make the music too loud or to drown out the banter.
I imagine its mostly full of bamboo decor, giving it an ex-pat kind of tropical Hemingway feel. Everyone has damp spots on their backs and under their armpits, but nobody cares, and it smells like happy, despite the BO.