The closest I've been to your neck of the woods has been Cairo. That is always an... experience. I don't think anybody there can afford to pay for any of their groceries with their own money. 

Cairo ......

!! Yeah, it's.......a trip. I used to drill down there with the Guard (early-mid 80's) as our 4.2" Mortar Platoon was down there (whose MTOE gear was in E. St. Louis

) . Saturday nights, we used to hit the bars. 100% black and we never, ever had a problem. In fact, we had a friggin' blast. We were still in Woodland BDU's, not sure if that had anything to do with it. Then again, as a Scout Platoon, we looked pretty hard corps compared to the rest. We were purging the post-Carter non-hackers at that time. They formed us out of former Marines, Vietnam time ex-LRRPs, Combat Engineers and the like to, specifically un- f**k the country clubbers and square it away.
Had a bar in the Armory, too!

The First Sergeant ran across the Mississip for Coors, which was not available on our side, then. The shit we used to get away with is not to be believed.
Ahhh...good times. Very good times.