My friends warned me about this place:
"The guys there take foosball too seriously, they don't know how to have a good time."
How could I stay away? Â My buddy and I where craving some hardcore foosball competition, and the warnings from our friends only made us want to go there more. Â Could our foosball skills stand up to the competition at such a notorious bar? Â We had to find out.
So last night we took our first trip to the New Polonia Club. Â It's a basic bar- walk in the front, there's long skinny bar on the right, and a single Tornado foosball table jammed on the left- 75 cents a game. Â Upon our entrance, each of the 6-8 dudes sitting shoulder to shoulder along the bar gave us the once over and quickly went back to their beers. Â The bartender spoke English very well and she seemed genuinely happy to have some new characters like us stop in for a Polish beer or two.
It wasn't more than half a beer before first contact was made:
"So do you guys want to play some foosball? Â Have you played before?" says the bald fellow with a strong Polish accent.
Of course we agreed to play, but feigned foosball inexperience, just for sport. Â Soon the whole bar was gathered around the table watching the new guys battle it out with the home team ringers. Â We scored first, and immediately the bald dude asks, "maybe we play for a beer, just to make it fun?" Â Yup, we found a real foosball hustler!
So we didn't get into foosball betting, but played instead for fun. Â And it was fun, everybody in the bar on that Tuesday night was good at foosball. Â We won some, lost some, but most importantly had a blast and learned some tricks and drank some beer with a bunch of new pals who like foosball. Â This is a great foosball bar by me...but I wouldn't go here for any other reason. Â If I were you, I wouldn't show up here unless you're ready to play- don't forget your quarters!