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| - One important caveat on my review for SPiN is that I don't actually remember a bloody thing about it. Okay, I have a few, very vague impressions. But it was part of my bachelor party weekend, so cut me some slack?
Now in all honesty, I wasn't super-keen about the prospect of going to a Ping Pong Parlor as part of the bachelor party, seeing as I figured I'd be pretty tipsy after a Jays game, drinks and dinner (I was right). Combine that with the fact that I don't think I have ever played ping pong for more than eight seconds and you're looking at potential embarrassment and/ or injury. Thankfully, I avoided both and actually acquitted myself quite well, finishing a very respectable third in our round robin tournament. This leads me to believe either that my friends are not the most athletic and coordinated bunch (a possibility) or that I'm just a wonderfully gifted natural athlete whose skills are only magnified by copious consumption of liquor (I'm leaning towards this explanation).
Anyhow, the place was a lot of fun, more than I really expected. Well laid out, lots of tables, good service (from what I can remember) and fun times. Probably prudent to make a reservation but I really don't know. Still, give it a go even if you're a novice and remember that beer makes ping pong more fun!
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