The Rabbit Hole — Restaurant in Chicago

Sat at the bar and saw they had a tunes music box so we chose a list of friendly RnB music and what do you know, the manager paid premium to bump our songs just to get back to the dry hospital music they consistently play. Being African American I can spot how many are in a restaurant being in Old Town. Also, I’ve come to this bar several times and they have the same old dry music and not many people. So whatever, money lost on the tunes music box because they bumped us by 6 songs. We ordered BBQ chicken, Caesar Salad, traditional burger with tots. The wine and cocktails were standard so you couldn’t go wrong there. However, the food is another MAJOR ISSUE and needs another post for the AWFUL Caesar salad that tasted like anchovies. I mean pure fish!! I’ve never had a Caesar salad that tasted this bad and this is really the only reason I need to write this post. If you want a fish tasting salad then this is the place to go to but I don’t think you do! I felt sick afterwards! The burger and tots were okay. The BBQ was good. But whatever you do, pass on the anchovies...

The Rabbit Hole never disappoints. From the moment you walk in, there's an undeniable vibe — welcoming, eclectic, and just the right amount of fun. The staff is a huge part of what makes this place special. Chris brings energy and charm, Ebony always makes sure you're taken care of with a smile, and Colin keeps things smooth and professional behind the bar.

But let’s talk about Maya. Simply put, she’s in a league of her own. Maya isn’t just the best bartender at The Rabbit Hole — she’s the best on Wells Street, hands down. Whether you’re a regular or it’s your first time through the door, she remembers your name, your drink, and somehow still manages to make every guest feel like the most important person in the room. Her cocktails are consistently on point, and her vibe sets the tone for an unforgettable night.

The Rabbit Hole is lucky to have this crew, but Maya? She is the magic...

I had an incredibly bizarre experience here on Saturday night (05/17). I’ve been multiple times in the past without issue. On Saturday, I walked in with a group when someone turned quickly from the bar and suddenly shoved my shoulder. The room was crowded and I couldn’t immediately see who it was, but then realized it was the door person/bouncer asking for IDs. I apologized and said, “sorry, I didn’t see you, you weren’t at the door.” He became immediately angry, yelling at me that I couldn’t tell him how to do his job and if I was going to have an attitude I could leave. I’m not sure why he was sitting at the bar during a busy Saturday night or why he felt justified in pushing me, completely unprompted. A seriously disappointing experience at a place I...