Meh. The décor was your typical Irish pub, the beer was cold, they had the NFL draft on TV, but what really sold this place? A collection of twelve of the cutest blue haired ladies playing bunko in one of the main rooms. I have nothing against cute older ladies - my grandma is one of them! However, I'm pretty sure the last thing I expected when I hopped on my barstool was to hear a bell ringing and these older ladies shrieking every few minutes. Most of the employees seemed more interested in their cell phones than attending to my empty glass, and the Guinness fondue was more like a fondon't. THESE PRETZELS ARE MAKING ME THIRSTY!
Like I said, I love adorable older ladies, but I simply don't want to hear them and their shenanigans when I am trying to enjoy a relaxing night of Irish beer and the NFL draft... I cannot blame the establishment for their presence, but I'm quite certain that's the opposite image that any Irish pub wants to propagate. SO - in this area of Mesa, there are SO many options - just don't bother with this one unless it's a Friday night - I hear their dueling pianos is quite fun.