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| - No draft beer. I had a mixed drink, my wife had a Guinness. The can o' Guinness arrives, the waitress pops the top, beer streams out of the can onto the bartop and she hands her a medium-sized glass and walks off. Total indifference towards the customer.
Wow, that's some impeccable service right there
The bartender that served us was absolutely indifferent, we probably could have walked in wearing monkey suits and she wouldn't have batted an eye.
It's got a great location, but it just feels like a run-down frat house. If they got their service together, it might be better but this was certainly my first and last visit there.
There's nothing "genius" about this place at all. Just another below average "you're lucky we let you in" bad service Scottsdale bar.
Edit. The most hilarious part was that the male bartender knocked a cocktail shaker onto the dirty floor below and it sat there for about 15 minutes. He came back, picked it up and put it next to the sink.
I told my wife "I bet he's going to use that shaker!"
"No, that's where all of the dirty cups and glasses go."
Low and behold, he picks up the mixer and mixes a few drinks in it WITHOUT washing it. Eww! Come on now man, you can't do stuff like that.
If they're picking up cocktail shakers off the dirty floor and then mixing drinks with it after it had rolled around for 5 minutes in the muck, what in the world is going on in the kitchen?
I'm not about to find out.
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