Maxwell's

We were there for the Packer Playoff Game. This is when a bar can make a lot of money. Our first bartender was a guy who had an attitude like he just couldn't wait to get out of there. He made the worse bloody Mary I've ever had in my life. It tasted like a glass of sour pickle juice and when I mentioned it he just sort of laughed about it. Then he left (practically running out the door). The girl that replaced him was more concerned about "her regulars" than anyone else and we practically had to beg her to come to our end of the bar for service and she rolled her eyes like we were bothering her. Then the kitchen closed at 4:00, when the game started at 3:30. When we ordered food we were never asked if it was ok or if we needed anything like catsup or napkins. Then later in the second half of the game we asked if they had chips or pretzels and again the bartender roller her eyes, practically threw a bag of pretzels at us and of course charged us for them. Worst bartenders ever.