What are the chances that my friend is right? She has been pleading with me to to come to this place for the longest time so, I caved. I'm so very very very glad I gave in.
We head on over and pull into a sea of parked cars. That's really the only way to describe it because it's truly a mess that looks like a bunch of drunk folks attempted to park and rolled on into the bar.
When I first walked in, I noticed there were a few empty seats at the bar which is where I thought we would be sitting. My friend motioned me to keep following which led us into a crowd of folks cheering on the brave soul at the karaoke mic. We found a nice spot and watched the stellar performances which were hilarious. I LOVED IT! There was some really good conversation had by all. The patrons and servers were soooo friendly. I thought it was pretty cool that a couple folks went out of their way to introduce themselves and invite me back again too.
I felt the hunger coming on and didn't want to turn into Madea so we ordered some mild wings with blue cheese and celery. They were very good and they cook them right (no breading here and crisped up just right) because I hate a wet willy wing. Lol
Now, I need to share my dislikes:
Smoke...my clothes still reek and ohhh, my lungs but what to do? There weren't enough servers to manage the crowd. We did wait a while to place our food order and the wait for our bill was a long one. I mention these things to give you the best description of my experience as a real Yelper.