This review is for the bar. We got there at 8:55 and were strictly warned that happy hour drinks were not available until 9pm. Hmm. Better ways to approach that, considering we were a party of four and planning on ordering three rounds at the least. Bartender was at best understaffed, but I could say I'd rather pay her extra to not have to deal with her fake over pitched attempt at being cordial. Many customers drop down from their green valley condos to stroll in for a "neighborhood" drink, so I'd say this bartender's bitchy blue light need to get laid attitude Is costing this restaurant a plenty. And did I mention, no music? Plainly put, unless you aspire to spending your evening entranced about how miserable she feels about her job, which, par for the course is mandatory, take your hard earned time and money somewhere else.
And ps; this bartender dipped her finger in my fathers beer to check if it was cold enough. You're dead to me, skank bitch.