Max Steiners

After a schooner and a special at joe Jost's we were craving a shot of jack. Drawn here strictly for that reason. The place is pretty dank and seedy but the bartender was sweet and the jack was plentiful. Made me wanna hose myself down after leaving though. Couldn't say I would return.

It was disappointing to hear that Max's had become a bikini bar. But then it was exciting to hear that the bikini bar venture failed and the old Max's was back!

Ugh. Should have stayed a bikini bar.

The cool booths in the back are gone, gone, gone. The pours are chintzy and expensive. $7.50 for a glass of Maker's. Are you kidding me? You can get a glass of super primo bourbon at other bars for the same price or less.

I've got a sinus infection, which I suppose is a good thing, because my husband said it reeked of vomit in there last night.

The service was nice, but it doesn't even come close to making up for the lameness Max's has become.

Good bar, yuppie puppies should stay on second!