200 2nd Avenue Southeast
Cambridge, MN 55008
Isanti County
Phone: (763) 689-9936
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by David M. on Eh, it's just alright. I mean, if you're gonna have dance music and go-go dancers, then WHY IS NOBODY DANCING?! Typical Weho, everyone sips on their lemon drop and stares at each other. I can do that in Long Beach bitches. We had help getting in, cut right through the line and I didn't pay for a drink so all's well, I guess.
by Doyle Hornback on Okay, so normally I would absolutely HATE a place like this.I hate the kind of clientle that goes here. If you have read my previous reviews, I normally look way down upon these types of establishments.... But I'll be god damned if they don't know how to treat a bunch of assholes who's main goal is to get as fucked up as possible. Lemme tell you a little story: We were having a send-off party for one of my friends who was moving out to Japan to work, doing the so-called "Harvard Gauntlet" which consists of touring every Harvard Square bar doing shots. We did the one in the place in the Cambridge Hotel, did OM (50 bucks at the time, OUCH), Redline (eh), did a few others, and somehow ended up at Casablanca's. We go to Casablanca (which is a mistake in itself), but we go "What do you have to drink", and they say "We don't do shots." so we go, "Do you have any Long Island Iced Teas or something heavy? And while we were being not so classy, he had the nerve of going "Yeah, why don't you guys go to the Hong Kong, that's more of your kind of place" with this utter arrogance. So, we did, and met up with the bouncer/manager dude. We told him of our plight, and he goes, "Yeah, I fired that kid, come to our place, and we're gonna take care of you". Taking care of us meant that he gave our party of five people half full glasses (about 3 shots worth) of Yager for FREE. That, my friends is what sticks in my mind and I will remember for a long time. We tipped heavily, I banged my forehead on the corner of the table, and somehow we stumbled out after four scorpion bowls, the Yager, and a few beers. I didn't feel awkward, I didn't feel weird. Just good times. I went home hammered, with a bleeding forehead, and nothing but happy thoughts as my best friend's girlfriend puked all over Mass Ave. Not somewhere I'm going to bring a date, but if I wanna finish the Harvard Gauntlet, this is where I'm going to go.
