Honolulu Tavern — Restaurant in Honolulu

The bartender barely give you any alcohol in the drink. It depends on which bartender you get. There was a lady bartender, she was great, but today’s was giving us bad service and terrible attitude, will NEVER come back. People around me all feel like this bartender is not giving enough alc in the drinks, so at the third drink I decided to talk to the bartender. I asked him nicely but how he talked to me was not nice from the very beginning. And I ordered 3 drinks by myself, and he was accusing me of wanting free alcohol lol.

WARNING: alert: don’t leave a bad review cz if you give this bartender a bad review, he will come to you and take a photo of you without your consent, without a word. Got my photo taken by him, feels...

ID check in process was pretty uncomfortable in general. First the bartender asked for ID before we came in and then a woman came up to us and told me to get behind the sign so she could check ID.. I was 1 of a group of 4. The other 2 went in easily. Then we headed toward the back of the bar seeing as the front was crowded. The bartender in the back bar was non-existent. Mostly just conversing and hanging out with customers at the bar tables. Watched multiple different people go behind this one bar. And the bartender from the front room had to come take our order stating that if we want to order, they only take it if they have time. We stayed for one drink.. left...

On a chilling Friday the 13th, I stumbled upon a small dimly lit bar, tucked away in a forgotten street of the city. The bartender, Jonathan, a spectral figure with sharp glasses, tattoos swirling like ancient curses on his skin, and a short salty beard, beckoned me closer. "For the brave," he whispered, his voice echoing with the weight of a thousand souls, "I have PBR tall boyz and cold Fernet in the cooler." As I sipped the bitter brew, I realized the stories were true. The bartender, they said, was a ghost of a man who'd once served the finest spirits to the living, and now served them to the spirits of...