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| - I went in with a friend, it was the first business I entered, ever, in Pittsburgh. An hour or two later, a friend of hers came in and wondered aloud what we were doing there, that the place sucked.
Well, coming from NY it didn't suck at all. I first snickered at what I thought were a long row of frat boys sitting at the bar in striped polos and sneakers and cargo shorts; I like them a lot better after realizing they were 40-something latino dudes. But they looked just like frat boys from the back! So tricky.
Our waitress was very cute and attentive, I remember remarking how I thought she was the best waitron I'd had in a while.
My Yeunglings were like two bucks, and my friend's Blue Moons were $4 and change, which I learned later is somewhat expensive in Pittsburgh. No mind.
I got wings, they were good. They had tvs with a bunch of games. I like sports bars, and this place was alright.
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