Yikes.
Wednesday, September 28, 2005
Avoid this place like the plague. The bar really only comes alive after the rest of the bars in the area closes, and for good reason, by that time you are way too drunk to realize how unbelievably bad this place really is. The bar is the size of shoebox, yet the door people insist on cramming more inside, the drinks are watered down and way overpriced, and you need an iron lung to survive the haze of smoke.