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| - My review of this place can really go either way.
I only went here for drinks on a Saturday night with a friend so I can't say anything about the food, but, after seeing this place first hand, I'd be skeptical to try it.
So I walk up and the place is looking real Miami, Old "look at me, look at me" Ferrari's out front, the typical escalade on 22's and a red velvet rope and carpet out front with a doorman in a black suit with a clipboard.
It's 10pm and still 104 degrees so wait, I am at Citynorth in the subrubs of Phoenix here, right?
Well, needless to say the doorman didn't give me too hard of a time getting in as a solo guy (but he sure did TRY at first until I called him out that nobody was in line and the place was near empty).
Blah, anyway I played they're stupid game of "exclusivity" and was let in shortly thereafter.
What I was greeted with though, was quite humorous.
Picture a nightclub, bumping Nelly, filled with nothing but 40 somethings sipping 14 dollar drinks.
Now, I'm no expert when it comes to clientele but even I know that this just looked out of place, it's quite strange and damn near VERY uncomfortable to have women your Mothers age pinching your butt while your're trying to order a drink.
I can't hate totally though because being a younger guy it can be a really good networking place so, I'll go back....sigh...... but not for a LOONGG time.
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