Oh, Harry Buffalo. I don't know how the hell we ended up in this place one weekend because it sure didn't appeal to me. Everywhere else was packed, maybe? Yes, that's right - damn Indians game.
Anyway, we went in for just a few beers as we were killing time before the MGMT show at the Masonic Auditorium. I actually ended up liking this place so kudos to you Harry Buffalo.
We ended up having two different servers as we caught the first one right before his shift ended. Both were awesome, though.
Post-MGMT, we came back (before leaving when they closed 1AM to go to Flannery's) and hung out at the bar. Somehow basketball came up and we got to hear some hilarious stories about the day of the infamous Lebron James press conference. It was fantastic.