Wow. The Jersey Shore meets the Real Housewives of Scottsdale.
This was our second stop of the night, and maybe because the first stop was so cool it made Copper Blues all the more lame.
I'm looking around and I'm seeing popped collars, gelled hair, really dark eyeliner, Ed Hardy and Uggs with leggings. Seriously? People still dress this way?
I will say, they have an amazing selection of beers on tap; about 60, plus a large selection of bottles as well.
The reason we came here in the first place was for the live music. Above the bar is a stage for a band but unfortunately, there was a "DJ" last night. This guy sure was moving around a lot like he was doin stuff and having a grand ole time, but I have no idea what he was actually mixing. He just played Top 40 songs from start to finish. So. Lame.
Picture this if you will. 40something MILF wearing a mini dress with a slit down the back and thigh high stockings grinding on your dad. They were basically dry humping one another in the middle of the bar. If you're that old, can't you just go home and bone? I don't get it.
This is definitely not my scene and I will never return.