Twenty bucks spent at Eat My Martini gets me very giggly and tipsy. Cocktails are $5 a pop with a diverse choice of almost 100 mixes. I love it! If you're able to get a table, it's loads of fun to meet friends here and to select and sample each other's drinks. Just for the record, my favourite martini is the Pussy Catto.
The main draw at Eat My Martini is the martinis: the 'eat' part is kind of an afterthought. There are appetizers and entrees available, sure, but don't expect anything spectacular: mozzarella sticks, spring rolls, bruschetta, pasta et cetera.
Open from 6pm, closed on Tuesday and Sunday, which is kind of a drag. Sometimes a girl needs a stiff drink at noon, you know?