Long have I waited, friends, for a venue in which I could spout off on the ways I hate this bar. I suppose I had it coming. Here I am, traveling for once on my own dime, and I think, "I know, I'll go visit my brothers out in Oregon." Being cheap, I decided to fly Southwest. Being on the East Coast, I had to stop over in KC. Look, nothing against Kansas City. I've been there for work. It's actually a neat little city. But its airport is for shit, with bars that are an affront to all decent people. I mean, if you order una cerveza--in a place that has "Jose," "Cuervo," and "Tequileria" in its name, for crying out loud--you should be greeted with something other than a blank stare. I haven't seen such befuddlement since I got in a drinking contest with my 4-year-old niece. Of course, looking back on it, I guess I should've known. Who goes to a Mexican restaurant in an airport? In Kansas City? You know what? I'm changing my review. I get the one star.

Flag This Review - shamrocked, Saturday, November 21, 2009 at 5:59 PM

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