B's Cocktails (Boomer's) — Restaurant in Long Beach

Thought I'd try this place to relax, and try a couple of cold drinks after a long day at work. I mean the building looks old, but ya know? Never judge a book by its cover. Well the inside was just as funky. The place is old, and completely needs a remodel. My friend and I were offered stale popcorn that was nasty, and full of salt you could hardly taste the popcorn. We thought we would stay a minute since we were already one drink down, and didn't want to drive anywhere else because alcohol was already in our system. We decided to buy another drink, it was cold so no complaints there, but than we asked for something to eat, and was told they said Costco hotdogs, other than that they don't serve food. The carpet was nasty, and it smelled like an old funky bowling alley. Dingy and nasty. I wouldn't recommend it for a go to Saturday...

This place is way bigger than it looks from the outside. I was pleasantly surprised.

It is a funky place with a rustic interior, which makes you think you are in the mountains. I like that.

The BEST thing about this place is the reasonably priced cocktails. Even the call drinks are priced fairly. I was actually shocked that they are not gouging like most places are currently, blaming yet another greedy choice on the pandemic.

The bartenders are friendly and efficient and there is often live music. I would like to see some rock and roll bands in here to appeal to a wider clientelle. Hip hop should not be the only genre taking the stage. Maybe even a blues/jazz thing on Sunday with decent champagne.

There could be a vendor pop up doing cheese and cracker plates. Just a thought...

Okay. Yep. I like this...

The doorman Larry screamed at me and my girlfriend for trying to play a final game of pool at last call. When we said we would finish quickly and pointed out there was another fresh game started by other people directly next to us, Larry got violently upset. He slammed all the balls left on the table and got in my face and aggressively shoved us out the door.

Once outside, Larry escalated things even further. He followed me out to the parking lot and tried to fight me. I kept my hands down, attempted to walk away and told him if he swung I would call the police. Larry had to be pulled off by the other bouncer or he would have attacked me in the parking lot.

I am genuinely scared to go back to Boomers for my own safety. I would not...