2527 Gillespie Street
Fayetteville, NC 28306
Cumberland County
Phone: (910) 433-3003
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by Terrell Sidberry on After a great dinner at gary danko we decided to head to eve as our newfound friend amanda had invited us to hang out and see one of her friends spinning house music. As steph spins house and i produce it our interest was sparked. It was a thursday night so a pretty mellow crowd the bouncer was actually friendly and there was no cover charge something I'm told is pretty rare in this town. We went ahead and ordered a few drinks of course and I ended up with a tequila on the rocks with a splash of lime juice as my margherita (just the way I like em) and headed back to the tiny dance floor to check out the dj. He dropped some pretty good records his spinning was a little boring for my taste and he ended up being a total d-bag in person but i guess playing in a tiny club to a crowd of 50 makes you a rockstar nowadays. The crowd was a smattering of all sorts of people and all seemed generally chill. The couple drinks I had here on top of an evening of drinking definitely got me pretty slammered. All in all I dug this place we dont really have anything comparable in phoenix but such is life.
by Donnie Ahlemeyer on Been to Temple a few times after work for some team bonding. This is the only pool hall I've been to in Seattle and while I am sure it is good in comparison to other halls in the area is just doesn't stack up to my expectations of pool halls in Texas. Decent beer selection. Chips and salsa are ok but nothing to write home about.
by Chris J. on This is that hotel in Hollywood where they have like a never ending pool party attended by a mostly unsavory crowd of young, silicone injected bimbos and C-level celebrities like Mischa Barton are always hanging out in the cabanas, getting sloppy and barfing all over the floor. Despite these drawbacks, we chose to stay here because of the hotel's perfect location in the heart of the Hollywood tourist trap district and its easy accessibility to the various friends we were visiting. The hotel's staff were very pleasant and gave a us a free upgrade to a massive suite on the 11th floor. Seriously, the suite was enormous and clearly set up as a party space - pergo floors, very well stocked bar (and surprisingly decent prices for a hotel bar), sparsely furnished, walls decorated with giant photos of girls screaming at a David Bowie show circa 1974. We also had a stunning view of the Hollywood sign and the Chinese Theater. I immediately wanted to throw a cocktail party there and was sore that I didn't know more people in LA. The only drawback were the crowds of douchers wandering the length and breadth of the hotel. Whenever we wanted to go to our room, we had to fight our way through a permanent clutch of the sarong clad creatures as they huddled about the entryway to the hotel, chain smoking and posing. The elevators were even worse as they were always packed full of these knuckle draggers, none of whom seemed capable of operating the thing (you need to insert your room key into a slot to access the higher floors, this befuddled many of these young idiots). I will have to admit that the elevator rides made for some entertainment as more than once we encountered annoyed young ladies, clutching full sets of tacky Louis Vuitton luggage, haranguing their muscle bound boyfriends in thick Brooklyn accents about God knows what. Class! Will absolutely stay here again. No question.
