This restaurant recently reopened and we checked it out, looking for a place close to home where we could have a few beers and food, and reduce the risk of driving home while blitzed. I watched food coming out of the kitchen, and it looks pretty tasty. We had an order of Nachos and were getting ready to order additional food...What comes in the next paragraph explains why we didn't, and won't!
This place seems pretty popular with Bikers, and for the most part, they act like Gentlemen. "Bob",on the other hand, a daily regular at Jack Willies riding a harley with a blue tank with flames, seems to think that every conversation at the Bar is "his" conversaton and that he can break into private conversations anytime he pleases. Worse, is that he thinks he has anything other than childish gibberish to say. He also, thinks that he is a "real Biker" as he wants everyone to know how many horsepower his bike has, reduntantly, to the point, I thought someone was going to throw him into the water.
Why the management of this place allows Morons like this to sit and breath his horrible breath on everyone is a mystery. "Bob" obviously hasn't been to a dentist in a while, nor does he seem to practice any daily hygenic tasks when it come to his mouth other than rinsing it out with cheap beer. (talk about green teeth!)
When we can go back to this restaurant without having to listen to "Bob" brag about how unique his motorcycle is, or having Bob follow my wife into the Ladies room making obscene comments, we will come back to Jack Willies and actually buy some food. Unlike "Bob" who doesn't purchase food but mooches beers from people who buy them for him just so he'll go away!
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