by Stan Kanne on Loved it! We want to make this a yearly tradition when we visit Atlanta. I tried the vegetarian 5 course tasting and they were accommodating to my dislike of mushrooms. My husband loved the pescatarian 5 course tasting. Service was excellent. Food was outstanding. Pricey, worth it for a special occasion. Booth was not very comfortable.
by Martin Pagni on Oh My Goodness! What can I say? If you go to Miami you must stop by Mangos. The food is good and the prices are fair but is food really the reason you go to Mangos? Mangos is a non-stop party. I love it.
by Nikki K. on A few weekends ago my friend and I decided to go out. We started at the Local, but he looked bored as hell. He always gets dragged out to the straight bars. So he suggested we split from our group and go to Blake's. Sure, I'm down, and I've only had two small drinks at the Local! Let's go! So, after waiting in a long line to get in I finally made my way into Blake's for the first time. My friend immediately buys me a shot, and this is no straight-bar shot! The "shot" came in a regular-sized cup and was filled to the top! It took about four huge swigs to get it down. These folks do not mess around. I swear it was a shot of everclear because I was immediately jacked up. We went to the dance floor and danced our butts off with drag queens and it was so much fun! Then he meets up with an old friend and they suggest we take the shuttle to another bar. "Shuuure, shounds goodt" I probably slurred. So as soon as we get on the bus, some person gives us a free shot of, probably everclear again, because I pretty much blacked out after this. Events are fuzzy, but all I remember is that me and my friends were laughing so hard this lesbian security guard kicked us off the bus! And of course I got into a fight with her. Then my pant leg slipped under my heel while exiting and I fell out of the bus. Can we say train wreck!? I felt like Lindsay Lohan, pre-rehab. The woman then asked if I was okay, and my friend, who is very shy and meek, screams, "She's fine, you bitch!" I do remember that because it shocked me, hearing a voice that loud emerge from his naturally manorexic body. I couldn't feel my tongue for two days after and prayed for death for what seemed to be an eternity. But we had a great time!! But next time I go there I will not be drinking, no no no.
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