33700 Freedom Road
Farmington, MI 48335
Oakland County
Phone: (248) 474-2525
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by Christina B. on
This Tex-Mex joint is a winner. Here's the deal. The veggie tacos are great (lots of guac and black beans) and that special queso with pico and guac is beyond tasty. A large bowl of this is must on Mexican Martini Monday (when mexi-marts are only $5- hooray!). They bring out two different kinds of salas with chips and they are both spicy and flavorful. This usually causes me to sip my mexi-marts a little quickly. Also, they have strawberry-banana margs, which taste like jamba juice but make you drunk! How fab. Since you get cut off after two Mexican Martinis, I just have one mexi-mart and then a few rounds of these strawberry-banana bad boys. Why Trudy's doesn't get 5 stars: They have crazy rules. 1. They won't split checks in the bar. Hello, it's a bar. Poeple are coming and going. Just let me pay for my bevs while my friends stay for the rest of the stupid game. 2. No moving tables. Hi, I have more than three friends. We need more than one table, and the whole reason we went to eat a meal out together is so we could sit together and chat. 3. 2 Mexican Martini Rule. Why can I have a mexi-mart then 2 margs then a mexi-mart, but I can't have 2 mexi-marts then 2 margs. This is dumb. Basically, go here, but don't expect the service to blow your mind.
by Julian Augeri on
It's official: once you've seen one Fado, you've seen 'em all. I'd occasionally make an appearance at the Fado in DC, usually after getting far too schnockered at a nearby location like RFD or Rocketbar. Kind of the same thing here. For me, it's certainly not a destination, but for many others it appears to be THE hip spot. It was packed last night, full of, well... the same people over and over again. Seriously, everyone looked the same. Except for that guy in scrubs. Why on Earth was he wearing scrubs?! Dude, it's 9:30 on a Friday night. No one's impressed. Oh wait, maybe that blonde chick with the fake boobs is impressed. Yep, she sure is. Smithwick's on tap (it's pronounce "Smitticks" for those not in the know) always makes me happy, but there are about a million places I'd head prior to returning here, even if I am limited to the Buckhead area. The only reason I can foresee returning is for trivia at some point.