Such a weird vibe...Maybe we came at an off time (1pm on a Saturday), but when we walked in the host looked almost like he was sleeping. Definitely zoned out, with his chin in his hand and I swear practically drooling, staring at his computer screen. Didn't greet us. We said, "We're just grabbing a drink at the bar" and walked in. He could have told us we were walking to the wrong side, but didn't and we ended up at the food side with cooks. Sat down and one of them pointed us in the right direction. So now we're the only people at the bar, paying $24 dollars for one Stella and one martini. Did I mention the music? Retro techno. Awful. And the artwork is offensive 80s.