In search for a local place to watch the Braves playoff game last night, I ended up here. The place is fairly new and nicely appointed. I unfortunately found myself at Karaoke night. Several people were pretty good, but this was the exception. It was mostly drunk women belting out sappy country songs and hits from the '60's and '70's off key.
I planned to try to the food, but when I noticed one of the cooks lighting up a cigarette in the kitchen, I couldn't stomach the idea. Speaking of smoking, everybody smokes in this place. EVERYBODY. The patrons, the bartender, and yes, the kitchen staff. I also found the village pervert as well. He is a forty-something with an '80's mustache and wardrobe to match. He proceeded to make out with a girl who looked probably 22-24 years old in the hallway in front of me as I was trying to make my way to the restroom. Good for him, I guess, but not something I have any interest in witnessing.
Needless to say, I will pass on this place in the future. It would probably be a nice place if it wasn't in Kingston and not run by these owners. Yikes!