B. T.
Google
I’ve been hesitant to post my review as a knee jerk reaction so I’ve let marinade for 6 months to see if it still bothered me…turns out, it does.
We waited for while despite there being a couple of bartenders who were happier to chat amongst themselves before acknowledging us. When we were asked where we’d like to sit, we said the little tables setup outside. “I don’t serve out there” snapped the black-eyed woman behind the bar. Okaaaayyy, well we’ll order from you and take it out ourselves (?).
We waited and waited and after 30 minutes the door flies open to a yell (no eye contact) “your foods ready”. My wife volunteered to go get it but had trouble with the door with the stuff in her hands so I had to run over and get the door, and subsequently our drinks. No follow up about the food or anything….fine. Not only did she not serve outside, she seemed to be allergic to it (or us).
Going inside to re-up our drinks took more effort to tear her away from her convo with a barmate, and when I finally interrupted, she seemed visibly annoyed. I struggled with the door and drinks in my hand once again. No help.
When I went in to pay, more of the same waiting for her to acknowledge me so when I was presented a tip option, I thought “hmm. She’s been rude and I did her job for her so nope” (I’ve never done that before and have never been given so much reason).
The icing on the cake was getting back outside to collect my jacket and leave when the woman bursts outside asking us if there was something wrong with the service. I told her yeah she’s been inattentive and rude and we had to do her job. “I still have to clean up all your shit!” she barks, slamming our plates on each other and violently snatching our glasses off the table (hadn’t quite finished my drink but I let it go). She storms off.
I’m just trying to get a couple of drinks and lunch. I don’t need this.
I’ll never come back to this place and have never in my life been treated so poorly at any establishment.
