Where shall I start.....this place was a recommendation from our friend (who owns two restaurants in Scottsdale) it was myself, husband, and four close friends. We are from Denver, San Diego, anchorage, and Miami respectively, in town to celebrate my 40th (my folks live in Scottsdale and have for some time) anyway we get to the area where this place is located, you have to walk though a dark alley to get to the obscure location off of the Main Street. We were told to "go down the alley, where we would have to see a guy on a stool" to get in. Now we all have pretty good senses of humor and of course start joking about this on our way to the bar, we were loud, of course, but making jokes as people do. The "guy on the stool" apparently heard all of this and was unhappy and took offense to the fact that we were talking about "him" though we had no idea who "he" was. He told us he didn't think he wanted to let us in, which we thought was a joke. It wasn't. He was a petulant child with the intellect of a gnat.
I then called the establishment the next day to speak with the Manager on Duty, he was dismissive at best and didn't even ask for my information to follow up.
Get it together Kazimierz, you're so pathetic and overrated.
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