Ugh...college bars. I'm really too old for this!
I was quite offended that all the female bartenders were wearing booty shorts and weird low chap/boot covers...no, the booty shorts were really more like Victoria's Secret cheeky underpants. The male bartenders were all fully clothed...no cowboy boots...no chaps...nothing saloon-y. I hope the female staff's attire is their choice and not a requirement of the establishment.
The bar here always seems wet. And I always manage to get my arm/sleeve/some body part in it. Yuck!
I'm also apparently too old to get service. I stood at the bar with money visible in my hand and watched several other people who arrived after me get served first before I could finally flag down a bartender.
So why do I come here? It's always when I'm with my younger friends. The mechanical bull is a novelty, the first time. The music is good though...a nice dancy mix of old and new, pop, rock, and country.
The restrooms are ok. There are at least 6 stalls which is good because it gets crowded. They have a bathroom attendant though which is odd. This is not a classy place, your restroom doesn't need an attendant and I'm certainly not going to tip her.
Writing this review makes me realize I really should not be going back to Red Rock. Next time I'll talk my friends into riding the mechanical bull at Whiskey Jack's.