Jessica K.
Yelp
I did not have a lovely time here. It was like I was interacting with bunch of mean middle schoolers, but they were actually adult men in the service industry. Otherwise, this place is a super standard bar. The setup and offerings are what you'd expect taking a look from the outside. Given that basic, standard offering, I wouldn't go back due to service alone.
Strike #1 - The bouncer was a sassy brat determined to keep things negative. He walked up to our table after being there for hours and said "give me your ID", which was confusing and rude. Later, we were talking amongst ourselves about going upstairs and he said "I think* there may* be a private party upstairs?" so we went to check and, as there was no sign, no indicator, the bartender served us, and lots of people were floating up and down, we deducted there was not. We went back down anyway to a better table. 15 minutes later, he sought us out just to loudly and condescendingly chastise us for having dared go upstairs... in the open bar, with a bar upstairs, and a bathroom, and no sign, and a staff apparently unaware. Uncool. I really hate confrontation so I sought him out to apologize for the misunderstanding and noted that a sign might make his job easier since the whole place was trying to go upstairs. His eyes were permanently rolled during that conversation. OK? A douchey bouncer is the wettest blanket. I'm not trying to start a fight club in the place, I'm trying to be a normal, polite adult customer, leave me the fuck alone.
Strike #2 - When ordering, I asked the bartender if they had Four Roses. He started scanning the vodka and I said, "it's a bourbon", and he straight up shit faced me and said "I fucking know." Geesh. Later, I asked if he could pour my four whiskeys in rocks glasses instead of shot glasses - first because "neat" is not a shot - and second so I could carry them back without spilling. His response, "you can't carry four no matter how I do it", and let me walk away with no drinks and without spending the $50 I was trying to spend. In fact, yes, I do have two hands and clearly considered my magical capabilities before asking, ya meanie. As a bartender myself, I can't imagine letting a customer walk away from an order like that.
Strike #3 - They were out of 2 of 3 things my friends ordered and no one bothered to say anything until the guy from the kitchen came out with the one available dish. They tried to update their order but they were out of nearly everything on the menu. The guy from the kitchen was nice but clearly struggling with a totally fair "ahhh not my fault" situation.