1114 First Street
Snohomish, WA 98290
Snohomish County
Phone: (360) 568-5820
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by Barry G. on
Damnm good fried chicken, and a great cocktail called....oh hang on...I've forgotten now, but it was an excellent screwdriver variation with blood orange puree. This is a great restaurant, another solid place helping to anchor the Old 4th ward & Inman park as 2 great dining neighborhoods. Great staff, including the valet drivers who were very cool, and to top it off there was an awesome Scoutmob deal to be had. Winner all round!
by g z. on
Do you ever get just SO bored of your usual routine that you might do something that goes against all that is holy to you? Well, this was just my state a few Saturday nights ago. Though, I do remember a time, maybe 6 years ago when DNA had some okay DJs. So, when I read somewhere that there might be some decent dancing here again, I said why not? Oh internet, how you can sometimes lead me astray! Somehow, I convinced my hesitant beau to join me. I, [being unusually optimistic, not REALLY from the area, any excuse here,] & with a couple of drinks in me, said that I had heard that things might be fun & that there was some new night possibly worth checking out. Said beau came along kicking & screaming. As we approached the door, I started thinking things weren't quite right as far as people's attire. I just dismissed it, because the toilet was calling. The music I started to make out was reminiscent of something I liked, but it was slightly off. It was slowly dawning on me that this was a bad idea, but I had to answer the call of the toilet! We paid our entrance fee. My feet neared the dance floor, but they were confused. All of a sudden, I had been transported to some cheesy club scene in Jersey circa 1986, only with mash-ups being played from 2002. I kid you not, a muscular meat head was pumping his arms and fists and singing along to a technofied "Domo Arigato, Mr. Roboto" with all of his body & soul, that I thought he'd burst a vein. I mean WTF? While the crowd started going nuts to this sound debacle, I nearly busted a gut laughing out loud, while nearly peeing my pants. So, I finally answered the call of the WC & got the hell out of there, hoping not to be seen by anyone we know. 15 minutes for about $10 bucks each, so not worth it. That guy's dancing, PRICELESS!