by Leslie S. on
What's the point in having a guest list if you are not going to aknowledge your guest. Sunny Oh is one of the most unprofessional people. Me and 6 friends were in the list. We were told to ask for Sunny upon arrival. Several times as Sonny walked by I told him we were on the list. He acted like he did not here me. There are far to many clubs we can go to and spend money. One of the security gaurds actually encouraged us to go to a different club. He said " they do this all the time. You don't need this. It was really disappointing considering we had traveled far.
by Abhi K. on
Their Monday night fixed price menu is fantastic. You get to try an appetizer, entree and dessert for only $15. Things that I've learned: the portions are small, the quality is superb, the tastes are amazing in your mouth, there is ample parking in their lot. They really need to do something about their decor though. The place has the potential of being really nice and fancy, but it comes off as cheap because the furniture is plastic.
by Alan Matsuzaki on
oh the final. i drink here way too much. I am friends with one of the bartenders, Nadine. She is really really awesome. Here is a typical final night: Starts with plans to meet friends here. Friends are boys, boys flake and are late, Natalie gets mad. Natalie decides to take shots. Natalie manages to make friends with the two funniest most awkward guys in the bar, and gets many free shots of Jameson. why are boys impressed by girls who like whiskey? its dumb. back to the story: Natalie starts to make phone calls and leave angry messages. she tells her friends "its over, we are not friends any more." Natalie's friends show up, Natalie buys them a double shot of well gin as punishment for being fucktards. Friend drinks shot with a straw. We squint at each other. Random guys don't realize Natalie's friends have arrived, and keep talking to her about how she is awesome. Bar fills up with white boys. Some random girl tells Natalie to pull up her pants because her crack is showing. Natalie complies, thinks girl is just jealous. Natalie is very drunk and hands friend purse and runs to bathroom. She does not puke, but salivates heavily. Returns to bar, "hey guys! I didn't Puke!" "oh, you will" Natalie wants to leave. Friend agrees, says goodbye to random guys who ask for email address, not phone number, email address. and... Scene. Consolatory emails were sent to friends the next morning. Still waiting on that email from the random guys. I swear I'm not an alcoholic.