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| - It take a lot for me to really go off on a place. A LOT. But Brazewells has earned my displeasure.
Let me start with at least one positive. Kelly, behind the bar, is awesome. She's friendly and knows her stuff. And that, my fellow yelpers, is where the redeeming qualities end.
Rarely have I been where the waitstaff was so clueless and uncaring. "May I see a wine list?".. "Oh, uhh.. well, we don't really have one right now... sorry." *crickets* Are you kidding me? if I had been here once and heard this, I probably wouldn't mention it, but over a 3-4 month period, I heard this more than once. My other major complaint is that many of the servers are just rude. I'll grant, however, that if I had to put up with the usual crowd they draw, I may be, too.
After visiting this place on a Saturday night, I knew it'd be my last visit. The back patio was WAY overcrowded and packed with self-absorbed douches. Rudeness gets elevated almost to an art form back there. Beware, they also allow smoking back there. Just.. eww! As we were trying to leave, I had people actually refuse to move so that I could step down off the patio. Seriously?? Why are there bouncers here? All they did was watch as I struggled to navigate the insanity.
Skip this drunk and douche infested place and walk across the street to Ten Park Lanes, instead. You deserve better.
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