Hopped into this place on a rainy Saturday night and stayed for about maybe 20 minutes before leaving.
First thing to note: this place is about the size of a walk-in closet (okay, I pretty good size closet), but nonetheless...people are stuffed in here like sardines. My amaretto sour was much too sweet, as with most mixed drinks in any place in the good ol' South.
Music was off the chainnnnn! They played some house remixed with some techno and hiphop. I was really feeling the vibe of this place, but the night was young and the bar hoppin' must continue else-where.
If house music and looking cool is your scene, this is the spot for you. Â This, however, is not my scene. Â Which is fine, cuz it can't be everyone's schitck...I'm just not hipster enuf for this place.
It was super dead when I accidentally wandered in here with my girls one night. Â I didn't drink, I couldn't dance...we left. Â Sorry, Seed, we just aren't on the same wave length.