by Wesley Mable on Honestly, I like the space. I'm sure it's dandy on most other nights but the night called "Brownies for my Bitches" which is primarily a girl night leaves much to be desired. The music is flat out terrible. I understand top 40 and I love me some Beyonce, but please save the nineties jock jams hits for when we're all drunk enough to appreciate them. The bartenders are RUDE. Actually, let me specify. There is a girl with bleach blonde short hair who is incredibly nice, however, all of her niceness is shamefully blotted out by the presumably gay boy with the passe' black faux hawk "working" behind the bar. He's an asshole. He literally charged different prices for the same drink depending on who was ordering. I literally watched it happen. When a girl went to get her change, he shot her a ridiculous look and when she asked if that was indeed her change, he said something along the lines of "NO, THAT'S MY FUCKING TIP." Seriously a buzz kill. Basically, I wouldn't waste my time or money on "Brownies for my Bitches" EVER again.
