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| - A friend and I wandered over here after dinner to try the Moscow Mule's recommended by another reviewer. It was about 10:30. Diners were long gone and all that was left was a table of around 10 other people. It didn't take long for us to realize, that these other 10 people were completely drunk. Like "why are they still being served" drunk. Soon a yelling match broke out as the public airing of a relationship drama began. My friend and I mostly kept our heads down and drank our drinks. Admittedly, they were quite delicious.
Just as I'd ordered my second drink, the even bigger relationship drama fight began. One guy coming up on another guy yelling something along the lines of "You wanna go?". The bartender, who seemed to be the sole employee, did finally get them to at least take it outside. Through the windows we watched two highly drunk guys, barely able to walk, attempt to fight. It was mostly a shirt pulling situation, which is the only reason I didn't call the police. They were too drunk to figure out how to actually fight.
At this point, we summoned Uber, and paid the bill.
In short, if a dive bar full of drunken white trash is your thing, this is your bar. Personally, I'll be finding somewhere else.
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