I was super excited that new peeps were attempting to fill the long empty Superfun boots of Ky's place, right in my hood. And I was doubly excited that the joint was boasting beat sliders in the galaxy. But... The superfun is gone. Stunningly bright bar with fairly pricey drinks. A bunch of nods to my hometown Detroit charmed me a bit, as did the quaint couch. But upon moving the armchair an inch in order for it to face our large group on the couch, we found the charm was fake. Some Lady stomped over while we were ordering another round to angrily smash the chair back into its original angle. No fucking thanks on that. And what i thought was going to perhaps be my daily meal henceforth, the sliders... Were ok hamburgers. Not sliders smothered with unasked for cheese. Overall: polite owner, nice detroit swag, but just an ok place to grab one drink, but not the kind of place you'd consider fun. Or worth hanging out at.