Welcome to the Village Inn on a Saturday night before the holiday when people are in town and want to go out for a drink. Â Jan, the owner of the bar not only doesn't accept credit cards (so no tab for you SUCKAS!) but he yelled for last call at, yeah, you heard it right, 10:00pm. Â He had half the place closed down at 10:40 and was giving us the stink eye to mosey on out of there so he could go home and do whatever he does, like watch Grey Anatomy or something. Â It's been an ongoing complaint for this bar and apparently many have abandoned him for Mahar's down the street or head across town where the bars actually WANT to serve people and take their money. Â When we arrived the placed was essentially empty. Â Alas, we bundled ourselves back up in our winter coats and took our reunion to another bar. Â This place has so much potential but sadly, it's just one big ol' snooze.
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