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| - This place was disgusting, and of course by disgusting I mean awesome. And I suppose I also mean disgusting, because lets face it, Pomeroy's is not intended for the faint of heart.
A group of us came pummeling on Saturday night after Amber W. and the Second Time Ever boys were kind enough to give us a Sunnyslope Art Walk preview (which kicked ass by the way) and immediately I was hooked.
$2.75 Amber Bocks ALL DAY and a late night menu with grilled cheeses, chicken fingers, and mozzarella sticks? Where do I sign up? Like seriously, that is my holy trifecta of late night bar food, and this particular bar food was delicious. And I can say that with great confidence because believe it or not, I wasn't drunk, so I could actually taste it : ) Be prepared to wait though, because the service for certain members of our party (sorry Jordan) was SLOW.
Yes, the table was filthy and no one once came over to clean it. Yes, the clientele was a bit on the unwashed side. And yes, there were at least 5 people in there that wanted to kill me for no other reason that I made the mistake of walking in with a designer bag. But listen, Pomeroys make's ZERO excuses for itself, and really, what self-respecting dive bar should?
That said, before my next visit to Pomeroys, I will dirty myself up a bit and dress in the finest wife beater I own, and it will be on, because no amount of salty bar patrons will stand between me and my $2.75 Amber Bocks, so don't even try...
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