The Tin Can West — Restaurant in Delta Charter Township

Tin Can West: A Gonzo Oasis in the Desert of Despair

I careened into Tin Can West like a bullet-riddled Cadillac, seeking refuge from the ravages of reality. And that's when I met Nickie, the bartender with a gaze that could freeze your soul or set it ablaze.

This joint was the epitome of decadence, a riotous explosion of color and sound that defied the monotony of modern life. Nickie, the sorceress behind the bar, wielded her shaker like a Tommy gun, unleashing a barrage of mixological madness.

The drinks? Unholy concoctions that would make the Devil himself tremble. The 'Blood Orange Sunset' was a fiery elixir that transported me to a realm of pure, unadulterated chaos.

Nickie's domain was a sanctuary for the deranged, the desperate, and the free. Her wit was sharper than a razor's edge, slicing through the noise to reveal the raw, pulsing heart of Tin Can West.

In this lunatic asylum, the patrons were the inmates, and Nickie was our fearless leader, orchestrating the mayhem with a conductor's flair.

Tin Can West is not just a bar; it's an experiential vortex that will leave you gasping, giggling, or possibly both. Nickie's the maestro, and her cocktails are the sacraments.

Rating: 5/5 Gonzo Stars

Recommendation: Storm into Tin Can West, demand the 'Blood Orange Sunset,' and let Nickie initiate you into the Church of Unholy Libations. But don't say I didn't warn you... Buy the ticket,...

My husband and I came here for our 8 yr anniversary to celebrate. Saturday D.j. Jeremiah did a good job with the music keeping everyone entertained and playing several popular crowd pumping songs.

The door man Nicholas was great and helpful.

The pudding shots were delicious.

The bartenders seemed to be a bit slow like doing their job is an inconvenience and have a bit of an attitude.

However the one thing that definitely sealed the deal and made us close our tab and go to another bar was when I had a Faygo bomb half way finished I looked down to stir my drink AND THERE WAS SOMETHING FORIEGN FROZEN IN MY ICE CUBE 🤢 I'm not sure what it was, paper towel piece from cleaning or what but I had to fight back not getting sick from knowing it was in my drink...

We decided to meet here around 7pm with a group of about 20 of us after work on Friday. The girl working could not have been any more rude from the second we walked in the door. It was not busy and we asked to add a table on to where we were so we all could sit together and she said "absolutely not." We also had someone with a small service dog, who she harassed because she literally said she doesn't like dogs. We had a coworker who was under 21 with us and was just drinking soda and joining in on the conversations and they thru her out right at 8. None of us were being rude, disrespectful or loud. I could not believe how bad we were treated. We will definitely be taking our business elsewhere...