I go here to watch the UFC fights and I leave with my dignity, intact. The food is what you would expect from any sports bar chain: edible but nothing memorable. The thing that is memorable/funny is seeing all the (lonely?) men continue to buy shots from their very convincing waitresses! I imagine it's how deers feel when they get caught, blinded by "headlights", and they see it coming but just can't do anything about it.
I'll keep on coming back, if not for the food, but for the UFC and because I'm a Man, dammit.
How can you give this place less than 4 stars? Most of the bartenders and women (not all) who worked there were gorgeous twenty-somethings and the beer was ice cold and served man-sized. They actually offer a "little girl size" and that is tough to order, but old guy next to me at crowded bar did anyway. They have their own darker beer and that was $5.75 for a 20oz and the Bud Light was $4.75. The TV situation was great with huge big screens and my order of mozzarella sticks contained 5 enormous hand breaded and fresh sticks. These were a great version of the classic served with a spicy marinara and ranch. You will run out of red sauce, trust me. A few female patrons were spotted, but for the most part, it was all men and a gang of bikers was also hanging outside. Still, the bar emptied out after 8:30pm and got to watch the all-star game and Mariano's farewell and enjoyed the sights of Twin Peaks.
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