17th & Coastal Highway
Ocean City, MD 21842
Worcester County
Phone: (410) 289-6331
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by Katy H. on OMG! I done karaoke in dive bars, in fancy bars, even in Tokyo! But Pandora has got them all beat. I came here for a bachelorette/all ladies night and had a total blast. In addition to the full bar, each room at Pandora is personalized and unique. There's a bright yellow Pyramid room, a purple and red Crown Royal room, even a friggin' HELLO KITTY ROOM. Yes.. you read that right, Hell-o Frickin' Kitteh! The song list wasn't quite as extensive as I would have liked but I was super impressed that it was all digital and computer operated. Instead of sifting through a sticky book in the dark, there's a display where you can simply press your finger on the screen over an artist's face! Cool, huh? After a few hours of singing our hearts out we moved on to another location. But this was most definitely the most fun I've ever had at a karaoke bar!
by Laura G. on Georgie doesn't live here. He doesn't even live in the vicinity. I can see this joint offering utility on the morning of... say, Bay 2 Breakers. Or... if you've just flown in post-combat from Fallujah, it's 5:50 am, and you need to get hammered immediately. Dive bars are a staple in any city's drinking infrastructure, and I adore them for it. But... Clooney's is the kind that I don't find pleasant or funny... the 'regulars' are middle-aged to senior-aged... well, drunks. Not like your cute grandma when she's had a few too many, or when you're wacky uncle drinks a 12 pack at the football game, we're talking makes-you-really-uncomfortable sloppy falling-down drunks. I was here with my bf waiting the arrival of a buddy, having beers as we munched on Papalote burritos, thinking about a game of pool. Drunk Regular #1 comes over and straight up insists on eating our chips and starts scraping up the scattered black beans that fell out of my burrito and onto the paper bag. Like, practically as they were landing. Our pool game was usurped by Drunk Regular #2 as he tried to "teach" me how to play. It was creepy and awkward. That pretty much somes up the bar. Creepy and awkward.
