A Saturday night out started here and with the serious amount of fun we were having ended here too.
I am not a big fan of ping pong, even having a table here in my office, I have yet to feel the urge to pick up a paddle and play. However put drink in the equation and I am all up for getting massively involved.
So its a Saturday night so of course we had to wait for a table to free up, honestly since my friend was doing all the chatting at the front I am not even sure if he had to pay to reserve or what they told him but we chilled at the bar for an hour until we got summoned.
The crowd, okay a mix of total douches - imagine baseball caps and even one guy wearing a wife beater vest and another wearing those plastic knuckle duster rings that only the most biggest douche would pay money for.
The chicks were dressed up too so it made me wonder whether this was there plan B after going to the shitty F-stop opposite and coming right back out.
The service in general was good, apart from 'top button buttoned up comb over boy' who didn't seem to want to move outside of his end of the bar regardless of the amount of people waiting.
By the time I asked for the food menu it was our turn on the tables so we continue with the liquid diet.
Playing ping pong when drunk is the only time I can ever imagine doing so, but its serious fun and even though the balls we hit were usually hitting other people and tables nobody seemed to mind.
I know between four of us having had four rounds of rum and cokes and the table for an hour the bill came to $135 and that seemed pretty decent to me.