Harve's Neon Bar — Restaurant in Independence

I love that bar best one in a very long time I'm going every Friday night promise I'm smiling ear to ear omg I sang all night and had the crowd blown away every time it was awesome and did a lot new songs every category made new to old country rock oldies and all you name it and nailed every one so they get a full 💯 from me bar tender was amazing the owner was also all her family and friends were my type of crowd and the dj was soooo very awesome person and played music to dance to and nothing but goodies to hear and very nice everybody was just so nice and no fights just having smiles all over good job to the owner of the bar keep it like that hard to find bars like that now a days family and friends that's has nothing but fun friendly people smiling all over and respect for everyone there thank you for tonight I really appreciate it I needed that ❤️❤️🥰❤️ always Amber Pantorilla and I will get my man cowboy 🤠 to come to join the group of fun...

I wish there was a negative rating I could give.

This used to be a pretty nice place until a few years ago. Now it seems to have gone WAY downhill. I went in there about a year and a half ago and I was confronted by three drunk tattooed bigots for playing Sam Cooke on the jukebox. I was by myself and did not speak to anybody but the bartender . A few days ago decided to stop on my way home. I had to listen to five people (who I am guessing are regulars) drunkenly get worked up about the President and race wars. On both occasions I finished my beer and left. I think whomever owns this place condones the behavior or is oblivious to the conduct on display. I used to really like this place. I will never step foot in this establishment ever again. The bartenders and some of the regulars are...

Two Yankees fans walk into this bar, on a night when New York defeated the hometown Royals 11-5 , and the bartender immediately asked them to leave. The bartender, Jenni, was clearly giving us a hard time, and playfully invited us to stay without saying a word. She was honest when I asked for an Old Fashioned when she said she didn't have the muddling properties necessary for the requested concoction. We settled for bottle service. Throughout the next 90 minutes, she quenched our thirst by ensuring that our bottles never ran dry, adding witty conversation along the way. When the time came for us to go, she sent us on our with a hug at the door as if to say, good riddance you drunk mofo Yankees fans. Thanks for a great night...