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| - I love going out with friends, having a few drinks, catching up on what is what, but a plague in most Canadian pubs and bars are the televisions! Flashing sports updates and commercials, you try to tell your friend this ridiculous thing you overheard someone say but are interrupted as you watch their eyes glaze over and their gaze float above your head. You are now fighting for their attention with the television.
Hey guess what, no TVs at Milk Tiger! And I may want to cuddle with their logo, just a little.
Not only are there no TVs, but booze ahoy with a delectable menu. I recommend the Blood and Sand, Suffering Bastard and the Dark and Stormy cocktails. I went to Milk Tiger on a Saturday night and watched as it went from being near deserted at 9:00 pm to mosh pit packed from 9:40 - 10:30 then back to spacious and then full again while listening to the DJ spin some LPs.
This hipster haven will class you up, sass you up and feed you some gluten free eats (I had one smoked salmon nacho and it played real nice with my tongue).
You a lumberjack, Paul Bunyan reincarnated? The waitress brought my most hetero friend his drink in a long stemmed glass, as she put it down she looked at him, went, 'I will go get you a manly glass and not make that mistake again', brought it back in a tumbler with an ice cube that could of sunk the Titanic. Needless to say my friend was pleased.
I will be back, hopefully at a less happening time so I can enjoy the food menu and more drinks.
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