First off, this isn't a restaurant it's a pub. This is not a sit-down place. It's not for families or conversation as it was screaming loud there as well.
The majority of it is a high top bar that stretches through the center. It smells weird af in there and I assume it's cigarette smoke on the clothes and people smoke right outside the door. Ok cool... But shouldn't it smell like food? No? Ok my bad.
Swear to god I thought host was on coke. He was bug-eyed, talked fast without a purpose and really jumpy. I could see why you'd want to be on it in that place though. I had questions about the menu, none of which he could answer like... idk prices and portion size. The burgers don't come with fries. Everything is separate. EVERYTHING.
I asked the host what their fries looked like "steak, crinkle-cut, or shoe string". He just stared at me and danced around all jittery said he didn't know. I said "you know like fast food style or what?" He said "like normal fries" and explained they looked like "pens". Ooookay... So shoestring. Fast food style. Got it. And he didn't know how much they were - like he had never been asked that...
Needless to say, I left.
No thank you.