Kate
Google
I came during the end of happy hour, it was girls night. It was semi open, the bar was completely full. I understand being busy and letting the bar tenders take their time, because it’s busy. I could also tell one bar tender was talking up and being super nice, the other one, she was just doing as she was told. I walk up to the bar, wait about 10 minutes, which I’m not complaining about because it was busy. And the one that is not talking to everyone, comes up to me, I explain, hey it’s my first time here, I’m here for girls night. I also was in the service industry so I make sure to smile and ask super nicely and be polite to all the bar tenders. She’s like it’s still happy hour, you have 7 minutes until girls night. I’m like okay, thank you. I look back at the menu. It is loud in there, but I don’t have a quiet voice, she’s cleaning dishes in front of me, I say excuse me, I believe I know what I’d like please. I’m also like 4 ft away from her. I repeat again. Maybe she didn’t hear me? But I just waited another 5 minutes for her to ask, “you figure out what you would like” which I did. And I ordered. She made the drink right away. She kept giving me rbf the whole time. And maybe that’s just her, but I noticed she did it to every single person. This was my first impression of this place, and I was over it. I had one drink and left and headed to Culinary Dropout which the service was 1000000x better.