Take away whatever game is playing on the abundant TVs, and even consuming mass quantities of the slim-choices beer could not save this dressed up dive. Â 13 bucks for a salad drowned in cheap dressing, topped with a cold and brined slab of "chicken", and served by someone who could not have cared less if you live or die (she may have been hoping for the latter). Â I found it more desirable to hang at the gate instead of this mid-hall bar.
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