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| - This review is not based on the restaurant since I've never been for food... It is based solely on the "club".
I was with a work friend on a Friday night and had plans to meet up with some other colleagues at parts & labour. Naturally, we had a few cocktails at my apartment before going to the bar. We had a good buzz going on, but were not drunk by any means.
We took a cab to the front entrance and got out. There was no line so we just went right up to the bouncer who immediately said "you can't come in". My friend and I looked at each other in confusion for a second and then I asked him why. He responded that it was because we were "too wasted". Looking around me I saw many people having a smoke who could barely stand... And here were my friend and I, totally coherent and standing up straight. He then told us it was because we "stumbled" out of the cab. WTF?
He asked us if we had anything to drink and I told him that we had a few cocktails before coming... I wasn't going to lie. He then told me that I just "admitted to being drunk". What?! I'm pretty sure every person there had a few cocktails before going out. Don't feed me that lame BS.
Another bouncer then got involved after a while of conversation, this one was more aggressive. After still trying to understand why it was that we weren't allowed to enter, he then told me to "get the f*** out of here!" He proceeded to pick me up and literally carry me to the street. Naturally, this did not go well with me.
I asked to speak to a manager or owner, who coincidentally just came out at that moment. I then told him what happened and couldn't have cared less. He said the decision was up to the discretion of the door guys. Fine.
I still don't understand why I wasn't let in. Maybe because I'm not straight? I don't know... But you can guarantee that I will never waste my time visiting this poor excuse of an establishment or arguing with their douche bag bouncers.
I had invited my best friend to join us earlier that day and he refused without hesitation. He said it was full of "pretentious douchebags". This was confirmed ten fold by seeing the bouncers behavior first hand, but also by another thing. Amidst my conversation with the bouncer, a young couple were giggling at the situation and calling me names.. Making fun of me for wearing a baseball cap. You're cool!!! (sarcasm...lol) I'm not shy so I told them to "shut the f*** up". The guy then got involved telling me to leave. Who are you?! Don't get involved in something that has nothing to do with you. My friend was right. Douche bags!!
Anyways, I was livid by the end of the night, and had quite possibly one of the worst nights out of my adulthood thanks to parts & labour. Don't go if you're looking for a fun time with cool people.
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