We visited the restaurant hoping for a pleasant evening, but instead we got into some kind of chaos. The deafening music made it impossible to think— let alone speak. There were noisy, drunken groups around, someone was shouting, someone was already barely able to stand on their feet.
And all this in a place that clearly positions itself not as a diner or as a nightclub. We expected the atmosphere of a decent establishment, and not the semblance of a drunken corporate party on the road.
We used to have the best barbecue in town, but now we won't order the worst anymore.They don't know how to cook sauce at all, and they also get into arguments to prove their prowess.Who better than the customers to know the quality and content, you need to be able to admit your mistakes.