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| - Good mac and cheese and great bloodies. BAD service (except Ben, he's a gem! And, perhaps Chris...). 3 of us were in there on a night that the kitchen was closed. We politely asked one of the bartenders if, since that was the case, if we could order some delivery (Oriental Wok, in case you're curious; they deliver 'till 2am!) Her response? "I don't care." Really? So, if I wanted to get up on the bar, cop a squat, and take a nice big dump on the bar, you wouldn't care either? Oh, yeah, apathy is SO 'punk rawk'. Then, two of us asked for our Bloodies to be spicy. The response? 'We make a mix in the morning'. OK, so could you add some heat to ours? "That doesn't MEAN anything." What the HELL?! She then proceeded to slam our Bloodies down and left a bottle of Tabasco on the bar. Well, fuck you too. We finished our food, drank our bloodies and left a buck. Just to be polite. Maybe some of those hipper-than-thou hacks could try following that example. If you don't want to deal with people not as tattooed, pierced, and snotty as you, DON'T WORK in the service industry. I live in the area so I'll be back for Bloodies, but my friend from Chicago was appalled by the way we were treated. He said he'd never go there again. Even if I was buying. Damn.
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