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| - this isn't going to be a very accurate review, you see, because once i drunkenly stepped out into the sun from FOE (see review: fraternal order of eagles) and made our way to meet our LR pub crawl group halfway between stop 27 and 28, we were a liiiittle. wasted. but i'll do my best.
i have driven past the giant, yellow, Groggy's sign (complete with drunken frog) on Apache probably a million times, but never once went in. well, we did this time, and the poor bartender held up like a champ, so that's an automatic two stars. i think on a normal day this place sees no more than five customers at a time. and here, about 40 people show up demanding beer! and food! now! we've got a schedule to keep!
for a divesque place with no customers, they had a super cute, college-aged, normal looking bartender. another star for you, groggy's!
the actual bar area is kind of small, i would call this place more of a pool hall, cause that's what took up most of this cavernous place. mini pitchers, regular pitchers and are those 32 oz. mugs of beer!? well, there
s another star for you.
heading to the bathroom and there are two toilets in the ladies room ... but only one stall. you heard me. you walk in, and there's a just a toilet hanging out there in the open, next to an actual stall with a door. huh. report from the BF entailed saloon doors for the one men's stall. (you know how short saloon doors are, right? and by nature, they do not lock...) again, huh. but i won't knock a star for either because it's so random it's pretty great.
so, on a completely seemingly baseless scale, four stars for groggy's!!
wait, did i add that up right?
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