AHHH yes. The good ol' Vine. Home of the neighborhood alcoholics, regulars and chicken wing enthusiast. The bar is littered with regulars that have their permanent spots, the blonde floozy with her glass of wine loud enough for everyone to hear her and draw their attention, mingling from table to table talking to people that she knows. The old grey haired guy sitting all alone raises his empty bottle of Coors Light to the bar staff and is quickly replaced.
My girl wanted chicken wings and we happen to be driving by when a sudden right was taken into their parking lot.
Food was average, and service was average. Can't say anything bad or great. They just get a solid C on the grading curve. I think you know what you're getting when you walk in here. Anything below 3 stars is more of a "shame on you" you should know better.