2703 East 20th Street
Farmington, NM 87402
San Juan County
Phone: (505) 325-8176
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by Angie T. on I really liked the food, service and atmosphere here. It looks like a forgotten ballroom inside, which is unexpected when you've only seen the outside of the building.
by ashley m. on I go here every once in a while at the start of my night. The staff is very friendly & they also have some food options if you are hungry. It is very laidback-great place to hang out early in the day or night! I have no complaints :)
by Louanne Celadon on STAY AWAY unless you like rude service and bad music. My friends and I had the most absurdly idiotic experience here last Saturday: we got *kicked out* for doing nothing more than having drinks and conversation. At 9:30 on a Saturday night. I mean, come on! You are a DIVE BAR not Yoshi's. Get over yourselves. Scenario: My friend wanted to ring in his, uh, 29th birthday with some low key drinks. The place is empty except 2 other people and 4 of us at the back of the bar. - Mid-drink, the bartender requested that we move to a table because we were "blocking the aisle". Huh? Ok fine. So we move to a table. - Then the waitress comes over and asks us how many other people are showing up in our party. We said, not sure but a few more. It's Saturday, right? - Then she asks, are we there to hear the performer because there's another group coming and they've made reservations to hear the performer. If we aren't, we should move somewhere further away from "the stage" so as not to ruin the artistic vibe, and so she can give those tables to the other group. HUH? Fine ok. So we return to the back of the bar. Keep in mind we are now as far from the stage as possible. - A few more friends show up, we order more drinks, we chat (quietly). - Then the bedraggled performer starts.... screaming at the top of his lungs. Wailing. Like a cat in heat crawled down his throat and started making sweet sweet love. - Just as I'm about to order another drink, the bartender come up to me and suggests that maybe "we should move to a more appropriate venue for a large group so that our conversation does not disturb the performer" ... wha? Screw them. We walked out, leaving Caterwauling Diva/Crooner, his 2 adoring fans, and Bitchy Bartender to amuse themselves. Salvaged the evening at Homestead and had a great time. Now *that* place rocks.
