The Princeton Pub & Grill — Restaurant in Vancouver

I've been meaning to write this review for quite some time and after visiting this dump last night I can no longer procrastinate. To be clear, I worked for this, complete moron owner, years ago. He fired me because he was trying ( and still is) to drive the union out, but I'm a reasonable person and have continued to visit over the years. I had a burger here a few weeks ago and was floored to see that, when I got my bill, I had been charged $2.50 for substituting my fries for a tiny ramikin of coleslaw. I didn't have a bun on my hamburger, nor tomato and lettuce, nor flipping fries. I have dietary restrictions, which is my problem but that seemed a tad excessive. I thought perhaps the owner, Les, would rectify it if I just spoke to him ( you know, because I'm a reasonable adult) but he brushed me off and said that " cabbage and dressing cost money." The menu pricing is ludicrous as are the liquor prices and the food is mostly crap anyways. The owner is a cheap, petty man who treats his staff like garbage. Do yourself and them a favor and head to a bar that has normal prices and staff that isn't terrified to breathe incorrectly. He...

If I could give 2.5 rating I would. It's nice food, nice beer selection, however the day time service is lacking. She brought me my beer immediately but when she came back to get my order she completely forgot to put put it into the system for the chef. I waited forty minutes to order my food.

That being said, order the house burger with cheese and a side of gravy. Though I suspect the gravey is the typical add water and simmer for twenty minutes, it's some tasty gravey. The fries are good compared to the mediocre fries of rotten ronnie's. Now for the burger... wow. Just wow! I forget exactly what was on it, but I do remember its one of the better burgers I've had, and the thing that does it is the bun. It's a beautifull bun. Golden and perfectly soft and moist.

When the waitress came for my second round I requested the same brew but also requested her to not forget about it.

She also paid for my...

Strange. Asked for wifi password. Smirking bus boy wouldn’t tell me what it is, and just pointed at a table. I’m standing. Not at a table. I guess I’m supposed to reach over onto someone’s table and grab their plexiglass holder thingy and find it. Seemed awkward. So maybe just wait a bit and ask someone with a shred of customer service skill what it might be. Same thing. She points at a table. So I reach over people on to someones table and grab the placard. princeton6655. It’s that easy peasy. So I asked her why she can’t just tell me the password. So easy to say. She Says “good point”. Attitudes start at the top and work down. If the staff can’t accommodate a simple request chances are the management are just as stubborn with patrons. Lots of bars. I’ll...