Bridget A.
Yelp
Had the worst service in this DIRTY STINKY DRUG INFUSED hole in the wall place. Floors were dirty, bar was sticky, stage was being used for storage, and bathrooms were horrific!
To disclose my friend and I are trans women - very beautiful and passable if you ask anyone.
First, we were not greeted when we walked in, ID's were not being checked, and there was no bouncer at the door. On top of that, the gay tattoo bartender is definitely doing drugs in the bathroom.
Second, we're immediately given dirty looks & looked up and down by STAFF when we approached the bar to sit. We're from San Diego so we definitely didn't look like the dumpster rats that are normally crawling through there apparently.
Took almost 15 mins to get 1 round of drinks which was incredibly watered down & not made correctly.
Then another bartender's boyfriend (who was off work and at the bar drinking) approached us asking us very inappropriate things and using derogatory terms with us. We asked him to leave numerous times and he wouldn't, the girlfriend and bartender on duty could hear us asking him to leave but didn't do anything.
Very very inappropriate especially from a significant other who is tied to someone that works there and for someone who is on the clock.
The bartender on duty was listening the whole time laughing and smirking until I noticed.
I asked the tweaker bartender his name he refused to give it to me. I asked if "The Menagerie" discriminated agents trans people and he just looked at me and smiled proudly.
He then has the bouncer who is apparently hiding in the shadows waiting to be called on by this tweaker to finally do his job to came up and was escorting us out.
Didn't leave with out throwing my drink and glass in his face and completely wiping all the drinks off the bar and I'd do it again.
If you are trans stay CLEAR from this DISGUSTING DIRTY DRUG INFESTED place. Keep driving don't stop through, they discriminate against trans people.
There are way cleaner more classier trans friendly places in San Diego and Los Angeles.
Leave the roaches where they belong.