by Jed Vanvuren on
after a one day weather event, my package was delayed 4 extra days. i then had to scramble to buy another valentine's day gift. ups's suggestion for me, in order to refuse delivery of the now unwanted item, was that i should sit at home, valentine's day and evening, to refuse delivery in person. missed getting the gift, missed going to an event friday night waiting for package that would not arrive, and now they want me to miss valenitne's day dinner as well. THAT"S NOT LOGISTICS!!!!!!
by Ike Medal on
People need to stop the hatin' on this place..er..palace. Yes, it's Bobby Flay of the Food Network. Yes, everyone and their mother's brothers have been talking about it and building up the hype. Bottom line: It's a burger place. And I think their Crunchburger (cheese and potato chips) is darn good. I wouldn't go so far as to say I liked it better than Five Guys, but the toppings are all inovative, the atmosphere is fun and vibrant and the drinks are delcious. So suck it up and don't blame the restautant, blame the people hyping up the burgers to be like ambrosia.
by Janice Y. on
i have one word for this place.... awkward. i'm pretty adaptable and versitile when it comes to going out. i have fun anywhere usually. when i walked in, i wasn't sure if this place was a club.. or a bar.. its kind of a mixture of the two. i dont know whether to stand and chat or to dance on the dancefloor/long walk way. tihs place is soo crowded!! at least every 2 seconds someone taps you on the shoulder and motions you to move so they can get by.. and usually in groups of like 5-6 linked people which is awesome. one guy tried to squeeze by my friend.. and full on pushed him onto my girlfriend and yelled at him for not moving! seriously! stop walking around and just chill! that night i went, there was also 2 couples.. that had no dignity and were completely nonchalant about making out/sex grinding.. i mean grinding is okay, while moving to the beat.. but this one girls head was in the guys crotch! come on now.. getta room! last but not least total buzz kill was the music. how the hell do you turn dont gimmie no bammer weed... to trance?! and then turn to hypnotize... to trance?!? dj was terrible. totally peed all over my campfire. the extra star comes for the bartender who hooked me and my two girls up with patron shots. wont be coming back unless i must.