I came here last night with 5 friends since we were in the area watching Superbowl. I've been here before and it didn't disappoint (I'm a fan of the Firkins, especially the Friar and the Firkin over on John St).
This visit was brutal. We came at about 1030, and the attitude of the bartender was absolutely poison. We were one of the only groups in the bar, and every step in the process of getting drinks and paying took forever and came with a snarky face.
I've never felt less wanted at an establishment in my life. When the drinks came, we all agreed that we wouldn't be staying for another.
The bartenders name was Raj. I won't be returning here anytime he is working.