I am in love with the RMP (Previously known as the Snowflake and before that, the Corral). There have been several occasions where shopping carts have replaced bikes as the warning to all who enter; 'Be Wary Of Those Who May Lurk Inside'.
I have NEVER had an uninteresting time here. EVER.
A sure way to make that happen: Tuesday is Karaoke night!
Hold on to your knickers folks, 'cus all of your finger tips will spark a flame, so you can hold up your tribute to greatness. They actually have a really pretty decent selection, a nice stage, and the people who have ran it have been super nice.
Another sure way to make that happen? $3 silos of PBR.
Most of the time they are only rocking 1 bartender, so do yourself a favor and go up to the bar, if you're at a table, to snag a drink. Don't expect someone to stop by. I mean, come on, they've got to guard their post with a knife in their teeth. With that being said, I commend the ladies that tend the bar here! They are great at battling the, sometimes dicy, crowd for order, would probably beat me in a fight, AND they even have a quick cook station that they maintain while doing everything else!!! RMP by FAR has my favorite fries in the GeeJ.
Besides Tenacious Brothers, this is the only other bar to get some up n coming local music. Heck yes!
RMP: where Psychobilly, Hipsters, Grey Hounders, and the Crazies collide.
Note: I have it on good authority that the Grey Hound station is getting geared up to change location. This could have an interesting effect on the clientele.... I'll be interested to see how that goes down!
Also: No tabs, (unless you're a regular), no change from cards, and no quarters for the juke box, plan accordingly.
p.s. "If you ain't got to money, then take your broke-ass home!!!"
I know they're trying to change the place into something that would appeal to a younger, umm, "nicer" crowd, but so far it hasn't worked. My scooter club met here a few times, but we'll be moving on after last Wednesday's meeting when the service was pretty much non-existent and a scary looking woman sneezed all over me. Yuk. They make one person cover one of the longest, thirstiest bars in town and let the tables fend for themselves. With its size and location this place has the potential to become a real music venue but I don't see the entrenched clientele going away any time soon. As to the survey questions, no there is no coat check, but the patrons must be checking their teeth somewhere. If you must hang with alchies in a dive bar go to Quincy's.
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