Thank God I am not alone. I thought it was me last weekend, but evidently I have company.
Last Saturday my better twothirds and I strolled into Mayslacks after a few "greenies" down the street. The booths were empty, six to eight people were ponied up at the bar. We grabbed a booth and waited and waited... After 10 minutes like the previous reviewers I went up to the bar where Paris Hilton's sister seemed ticked that I actually had to ask her a question, much less, work. "And by the way do you think a waitress can come to our table?" I think she interpreted that as "I'm a third dregee offender, any kids doing the dishes?". She gave me another deer in the headlights look and started talking to another barkeep. I walked back to our table laughing, which made my wife nervous because she knew my New Jersey upbringing was bubbling to the surface. I counted to 100 hundred and repeated "What would Dara do?". The staff came around eventually, her look and attitiude was "I'm pouty spice tonight, tomorrow I'm going to be Denise Richards" the roast beef was subpar, the beer was good, (which isn't made by Mayslacks). I put myself through school working at a small family run joint in Passic County, I've cleaned bathrooms worse than the one I used Saturday night. I know the score. If they keep up the fine work, it will be closed in six months. If you go out to dinner and have a good meal, you tell two people. If you have a terrible time you tell ten or more people. I'm telling nine more people. Keep the tee-shirt, it use to be funny.
Pros: It will be for sale soon
Cons: the previous owner will by it.