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| - I was very excited to go to The Little Woody or what people called 'Woodys." We decided to go Friday, Aug 9th. I invited a bunch of friends and met for dinner first. Our waitress seemed flustered and the music was so loud she couldn't hear our order. We had to practically scream it. After about 10 minutes, we finally got our drinks. I ordered the Arizona Mule and there was barely any spirit in in. I know my Moscow Mules & I've had better at Culinary Dropout. About 10 minutes later, our dinner. I ordered the Tomato Soup with Grilled Cheese and the soup was lukewarm and the Grilled Cheese has not even melted. It was still pieces of cheese and tomatoes. The boys I were with however, loved their sandwiches, so I decided to keep my mouth shut. The boys ordered another beer and we waited. Our other friends showed up and we wanted to head to the game room. After another 15 minutes with no second beer, we decided to move and my boyfriend had to go up to the bar and wait for a bartender to acknowledge him. When our waitress finally got to him, she didn't even remember the second drink he had ordered 20 minutes before. After the slow services and $70 later, we decided to check out the game room. There must not be as much A/C in that room because we were all sweltering in the heat. After sitting for a while, one of my girlfriends told me about their "Golden Owl." If you find this small, golden owl that they hid in a different spot each night, then your whole tab for the night is free (not sure if that is true, but I would've taken a free drink.) We asked a few bartenders for hints and one said that it hadn't been found yet and another told us it is above eye level. My girlfriend's and I FINALLY found the owl on a speaker and we went up to one of the waiters. The bar manager must have overheard us because he decided to go up the waitress and whisper something in her ear. He proceeded to tell us that someone had come in and found it during happy hour. It sounded extremely fishy and we thought they should have taken the own down if that was true. It might have been because we had a big group, but they could have at least told us that or capped the tab at a certain amount. We left immediately after. No one in my group said they would return and I know that I certainly will not. We all went to The Vig down the street and enjoyed appropriately priced beer and great service.
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