4 Seasons Sports Bar & Grill — Restaurant in Birmingham

So for this to have been my first time ever going to this bar, I was not pleased tonight. The okra was the best thing on that plate. This may have been because they were close to closing, but it was hard to eat. I wanted to see what everybody else had been raving about and I spent $18 for it only for me not to be able to enjoy it. The customer service was A1, which is why I tipped. But the chicken was so hard I could barely chew it. I literally had to chew it tougher than beef jerky that the last few pieces I just gave up. It hurt my throat. I continued to eat it because once again I paid $18 And I wasn’t going back out to find something else.I don’t know if I’ll be going back Because my first visit was not...

My co- workers took me here for my birthday 2015 and I had a BALL. Its the place to be for your birthday. Its spacious. Great dance floor. Plenty mirrors to look at yourself dance to make sure you're doing it right( smile). Bartenders are great and on time. Word. Its the bomb. Come join us Feb. 6 for the birthday party of the century. Put on your adult attitude, character and adult disposition if you have one and lets celebrate all February birthdays of this year. You don't want to miss it. Leave the bull#### @ home with the children OK? OK. "See you there!". Feb. 6 from 9pm to 2am. P.S. The colors for the occasion will be pink and purple. Dress to impress. Bring balloons too. ...

If I could, I wouldn't even give them a 1 star. Went there last night, can remember the place being a nice place. Introduced my cousins to this place and the young rounchy, ghetto, steeper girls are the bar were rude. They gave terrible service and stayed in their phones the entire time, not to mention forgot to get my cousins food from the back, BC she was too busy on her phone. This place started out nice, I can see it being closed down in another year or less. Don't l nobody want to have to pay to get in a place already, then have terrible service with depressing bar tenders, who make your night...