1426 4th Avenue
Council Bluffs, IA 51501
Pottawattamie County
Phone: (712) 322-9708
Fax: unknownWebsite: no website on fileEmail: no email on fileHours: unknown
by mike h. on this place is a real rip off.... we went there with 60 friends for a birthday party,,, paid 10 bux to get in.. i have a disability had went out to my truck to take my medications.... upon trying to get back into the security asked me to pay another 10 bux,, i told them i just went to take my medication and showed them my ticket....the door thug.. yes thug... started out right lieing,,,,, saying that our party was over and i need to pay again to get in... i said no way my wife and friends are still in there,,, this thug starts to search me without even asking..... i was like why are you touching me.. then emptied my pockets...to only find my wallet... keys.. ticket and asthma inhaler... then the guy says you cant come in since you left to take your medication... OMG ... i just went to my truck thats parked in the handicapped slot... i could not believe the attitude they gave me and making their comments about my race... what a horrible place that sells overpriced beer at 6 bux a bottle and way overpriced watered down drinks.. if your not Hispanic or handicapped i would suggest you do not go there...
by Karol Givliani on This place made me want to do two things that I NEVER EVER DO. 1. Drugs 2. Dance 3. The DJ (ok I just threw this in. he was hot.) So although I did NOT do drugs (hi Mom!), I did get hyphy on the dance floor when nobody was looking, awkwardly flailing my pasty arms. It helped that the DJ spinning here was amazing (Mark Quark- check him out, for serious.) and that I was slightly drunk off PBR (yes, you should come to this bar and pay the measly $5 cover because it's totally worth it, and buy PBR all night because you are a cheap ass like me.) There is a little downstairs room where the DJ spins that contributes to desires for additional mind-altering substances due to its moody red glow, graffiti laden walls and excessive beats. It made me start wondering if any of the crackheads on Larkin wanted to be my friend and had change for a $20. The bar-staff and door guys are all really nice. And although places like this usually aren't my scene and the neighborhood is kind of putrid and vomitous and you should never wear open-toe'd shoes here I really liked this bar anyway so 5 STARS FOR YOU 222 HYDE!
