1213 USHighway 80
Tybee Island, GA 31328
Chatham County
Phone: (912) 786-5900
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by Erasmo Popper on This place automatically gets 5 stars just because it attracts bay area fans to it. To all the bay area fans, see you guys here! See me in my Giants, Warriors, Sharks, Niners jerseys! Feels just like home!
by david g. on I remember the first time I went to The Majestic. It was 1987. I was 19 years old and obnoxious as they came. It was well after midnight. We seated ourselves and waited a lifetime for service. I scanned around for the first waitress I could find, and then I yelled "Hey Betty, can we place our order???" This little old lady in her classic waitress uniform turns around and looks at me, smiles, and says something to the effect of "I'll be right with you." To my embarassment, her name tag read "Betty." Oops. I was just being obnoxious. I didn't know that was really her name... And that began my love affair with Betty and The Majestic, which was to last about 5 years. Betty was the only waitress for me. And the hot roast beef sandwich was all I ever ordered. The Majestic isn't about great food. It's about living the classic diner experience. And when I used to go there, it was also about sassy middle-aged waitresses that looked like they came straight outta Mel's Diner on the tv show "Alice," with personalities to match. And did I mention that it was the ultimate spot for people-watching? From truck-drivin' Bubbas to club-hopping girls with their mini-skirts, along with a couple o' derelicts and other unmentionables, The Majestic had a special spot in everyone's hearts (or just stomachs to some). Sorry, this is a retro review. But after reading up on the place, I understand that much of my sentiment toward this place is shared by a new generation of diners...
by Rob La on I went here for the first time on Halloween last year, 2008. I know that's a special circumstance so my experience was probably a little different. However, I believe that if a club can blow me away and be epic on Halloween, it'll be a pretty damn awesome club any given weekend the rest of the year. I'll write this review as a recap of my night, to give you a flashback-style perspective. THE ARRIVAL: The parking situation wasn't terrible, which is usually the case around these parts. There were parking spaces all lined down the street (alley) that Mighty was on, and at the end was a long street that had plenty of street parking. Surprisingly, despite the fact that it seemed like a totally shady area, there were no crackheads peeing on my car. In fact, I didn't see anyone other then Mighty Patrons. THE LINE: Usually the line is the most miserable part of going out. Here's an example of what its typically like standing in line at OTHER places: You'd be standing in a pointless line with pretentious and annoying idiots to the front of you, and well, even MORE pretentious and annoying idiots behind you. You most likely sober and pissed off and freezing cold, and the bouncer is most likely an asshole that hates you, his job, and the rest of the world. Here's what it was ACTUALLY like: Turns out that *I* was the pretentious, annoying drunk asshole in line. The people to the front of me were friendly, nice people wanting to have a good time, and the people behind me were nice people, wanting to have a good time. It was not cold, and there was a DJ outside blasting jams for us. The bouncer was a super nice guy. THE BAR: Despite the place being shoulder to shoulder packed full of intoxicated people dressed up as well, anything and everything, the bartender got to me in a matter of minutes. This guy was the SHIT. Ordered a screw driver. Came out in a matter of minutes. Was very, very strong. Only 5 dollars. WHAT? I thought he was just hooking me up, so in turn I hooked him up. The next 5 drinks I would get throughout the night, would all come out in the same amount of time at the same strength and at the same price. I don't know about you guys, but at other places, I have gotten assholes that probably assume that I'm too drunk to notice and raise the price on me for the same exact god damned drink that I just ordered at a cheaper price 20 minutes ago. THE MUSIC: I got my face rocked off. As a huge fan of Electro-House, I was treated to an even HARDER offering thanks to Syd Gris. The place is so loud, I'm pretty sure I was getting a full body massage from the bass. If you're coming here expecting Hip Hop / Top 40's, GTFO. THE CLIENTELE: It was such a crazy mix that it would be hard to say what type of people were there. But I CAN tell you what kind of people WEREN'T there: Ghettoasses, assholes / douchebags, (very)old men, weird European dudes, and even "that" guy didn't make an appearance! Maybe it was the Halloween spirit, but everyone was chill, friendly, and there to have a great time. OVERALL: Super awesome. I will be back, but only when I have a crew that would appreciate this place as much as I do.
