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| - We gave this place a shot on Friday night. My roommate had really liked day drinking here, so why not?
We stand in line to get in. The first 3 of us are good to go. Then the "bouncer" refuses to let my boyfriend in. Why? Because he's wearing sneakers. Roommate's boyfriend got in wearing sneakers, no problemo. "Oh, but his have his jeans over his tongues." "Ohhh-kay, I'll put my jeans over my tongues." "No man, you can't do that." What the heck?
Roommate returns at this point with a friend that works inside, who waves the bouncer off and lets my boyfriend in.
Roommate and boyfriend pick a spot at the bar, get their drinks. I stand at the same exact spot and get told not once, but FOUR times by different staff that I need to move; first to the right, then back to the left, and repeat. Apparently you are in the way of the super special flowers that are the staff no matter where you stand.
$15 plus tip for a bottle of Coors Light and a Long Island (made with bottom shelf, plastic bottle liquor).
No dance floor. Constant "bottle service parades" of 5-6 people with strobe light wands got old real fast.
And then for the piece de resistance, we watched them let in a bunch of guys wearing shorts, t-shirts and slip-on Toms type shoes..
We will not be back.
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