At the risk of offending fans of Bar 11, I just don't get it.
All the glowing reviews of amazing nights at this bar and all I came away with was that this must be what it's like to party with your embarrassing dad in his retro basement, him still clinging to the toys and memorabilia of his youth, still dressed in those 70's/ 80's tshirts, groovy headband complete with Hair Band hair and convinced for all the world that he's still the coolest rocker alive. Except he's your DAD and you'd like to crawl under a rock....or wish HE would. Time to grow up, dad. Time to move on.
I doubt most people drinking at Bar 11 these days know about the 2003 fire that killed 100 patrons at The Station in Rhode Island. That being said, that fire stuff at Bar 11? All that flammable crap hanging from every conceivable spot above, below and all around is a catastrophe waiting to happen. Beware.
One more thing....was there ANY Captain in that Diet Coke? We watched a healthy shot going in so why couldn't you taste it? VERY weak drinks!