I went here for Thanksgiving eve and wow, what a mess it was. If you're a guy, don't even bother looking for women because the girl to guy ratio is 1:3. And a lot of those women were neither on the attractive or underweight side. The clientele ranged from 20-something white trash, aspiring tattoo artists to Latino gangbanger types. Yeah, it gets worse.
The house DJ they had in sucked big time. I walk in and right on cue, he played Cupid Shuffle - the worst thing to hit the music scene since Yin Yang Twins. Then he played "Teach Me How To Dougie" (arrggh) and followed it by the worst Oasis - Wonderwall meets hip hop mashup I've ever heard. Where the hell did they find this no-talent hack, Hurricane Bay?
This place might be alright on a weeknight or less-busy weekend. But as a club, it fails considerably. The bouncers were doing nothing all night, and I saw too many people making drunk fools out of themselves as they continued to drop glass containers on the floor or lose balance and fall over. Hopefully, they'll be a big lawsuit and spare everyone the trashy disaster known as Dos Gringos.