They're nice when you walk-in and take your order and the customary checking-in on you on how everything is while having your drinks/dinner. But as soon as that check drops on that table, all the pleasantries and warmth also drop. Wait staff and hostess pretended they didn't see us leaving thus did not say thank you goodbye. Fake Southern hospitality, I tell ya.
As for the food, I wasn't expecting remarkable since this is really more a sports bar than a gastropub. Food is drenched in sauces and smell permissible when it is served hot. But once the food cools down, you can smell that it is spoiled or close to being spoiled.
And as mentioned, this more of a sports bar; place is loud to make you drink more and there are way too many TVs to zombify you while having your food and drink so that you won't notice that the food are barely edible without the sauces.