talk about lame. it's a good thing i am past the age of partying, otherwise i truly believe I would go insane living in this city. the night spots in vancouver rate somewhere between lame and a 3 year coma. worse still the lines that form in front of these places are longer than the line in real cities like chicago and new york. once you get in its the same tired boring crap.
the bars also suck - bigtime. none of them have a pulse, all of them have TV's usually with hockey games. In most cities you can find a great irish bar, not here. Doolins is the closest, and the irish decor in there looks like it was found in a mail order catalog.
another thing that shits me...in the US when you tip a bar tender you get service. every now and then they buy you a drink, or give you a double, or even a triple, they free pour and don't measure the shots down to the inch. in vancouver, you still have to tip, but your drinks are metered out with aerospace accuracy, and the only way you are getting a complementary drink is if some waitress spills it on you, and even then you have to ask.
Thursday, November 26, 2009
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