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| - This place is in the most ghetto but cool place I have ever been in my life, well maybe not, but at least lately. Every time I have been here so far, a seriously degenerate issue comes up.
The latest issue was a Mexican man approaching me and my boyfriend very drunk and just talking to me, out of the blue.
That same day some weird cheesy looking guy from Seattle was there obsessing on a nearby slot machine and too eager to have small talk with me.
A couple months prior, a woman passed out drunk and fell out of her chair. After she regained consciousness, she asked the waitress for some free food and I offerred half of my late night breakfast in which he carried out of the restaurant and was chased down by the chef for stealing the dishes.
I like the chef or should I say, cook there. He is very nice and extremely friendly. There are pool tables, darts, a cigarette machine, and a jukebox. It's a super dive with some character, but if it were not up the street and if my boyfriend didn't like their pizza so much, I would not come here.
I must admit though that the drama here is really funny and I am a little bit attracted to the scenery.
Plus, they have PBR on tap and cheap house wine that you can get comped if you put money in their slot machines. But be careful, their slot machines are old and the buttons are sticky and easy to make mistakes on. If you are drunk, you could easily lose a lot of money fast!
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