This review is only for the upper music venue.
Ok, so being a punk for about 20 years means I've been to some pretty divey bars and when my friends band played Rancho I headed over. I'd actually never been there in 20 years of shows.
I was not impressed, not at all.
-There was a cockroach in the washroom, a big one. I mean, how do you squash that sh!t while you're hovering over the toilet?
-My pop tasted like soap, watered down soap, yes, it was only $2.00 or so, but it was disgusting.
-There was a leak in the ceiling dripping into a big old rubbermaid bin right behind the sound table. ........Table, sound table, not even some spray painted cardboard around it to make a boothy thingy. It wasn't raining that night, where was the water coming from?