Tin Roof — Restaurant in Nashville-Davidson

Picture this: you walk up to the bar, all excited for a night of debauchery, and what do they serve your shots in? Paper medicine cups! Yes, folks, nothing says “let’s party” like tossing back tequila from a cup that belongs in a doctor’s office. Forget fancy shot glasses, Tin Roof believes in keeping it real and medically confusing. Who needs proper barware when you can feel like a rebellious patient on a wild bender? It’s like playing “House, M.D.” but with way more alcohol.

Now, let's talk about Scotty Waters. Brace yourself for a shot that defies all reason and taste buds. Imagine a delightful concoction of rumple mints mixed with water because, you know, minty vomit is the new trend. Nothing says "let's party" like a refreshing blend of mouthwash and hydration, right? Who needs traditional shots that actually taste good when you can experience the sensation of swishing with toothpaste at a frat party? It's the perfect way to make your breath minty fresh and your stomach slightly confused. Scotty Waters, the remedy for those craving minty vomit and stunning out moments.

And oh, the mysterious allure of Tin Roof being the eternal Sunday Funday spot. It's like a parallel universe where Mondays vanish, hangovers transform into giggles, and responsibilities temporarily fade away. Whether they've tapped into a cosmic time-warping phenomenon or possess a secret contract with the gods of mischief, we may never know. But what we do know is that Sundays at Tin Roof are a never-ending carousel of laughter, questionable decisions, and dance moves that should be banned by international law. It's a place where the world gets flipped upside down, and you find yourself belting out karaoke with strangers at 3 PM on a Sunday afternoon. It's absurd, it's mind-boggling, and it's Sunday Funday like you've never experienced before.

Get ready to be mesmerized by Kaio, the door bouncer extraordinaire at Tin Roof. With his stunning looks, he's like a walking "No Entry" sign for anyone with a weak heart. Don't say I...

I am dumbfounded with my experience at Tin Roof Demonbreun on 12/8. We have visited MANY times as we love the varying ambiance that we can get across the different rooms. Unfortunately, we came across a patron that completely affected our perception of the establishment. My friend returned from the restroom, touched said patron, and said "Excuse me" to be able to return to our table in the green room. This patron started freaking out and instigating an issue claiming that she didn't excuse herself when getting by him. One of the gentlemen in our group started supporting her and attempted to iron out the issue, but the rowdy patron started verbally assaulting our friend and trying to "take him outside", assumably to fight. After the situation fizzled out, security escorted the gentleman in our group outside in the rain and began questioning him. The instigator was able to stay inside and dry despite the fact that he initiated the situation by raging at the woman in our group. Security attempted to reconcile the situation by claiming that they "knew him personally" and that he was a "good guy" which was entirely unhelpful and irrelevant to the situation considering no one in our group was at fault. I am beyond disappointed with the reaction of the staff at Tin Roof given our contributions and lack thereof to the situation. In any bar, I would assume a large man endeavoring to fight a woman over something so minuscule would result in the man getting kicked out, but that was not the case here. I will absolutely not return to this business because of the poor situation deescalation management and will encourage all of my friends to avoid it if they would like a positive and...

Coming from Chicago for a Bachelorette party of 17 girls, you know that what can go wrong, will go wrong! I had verified via email twice prior to our visit a table at the Demonbreun Tin Roof address. It was the Saturday night of Labor Day weekend, during a Tennessee football game, and a packed place. Since I could not find the hostess, I asked the bartender about our reservations (with 16 girls piled behind me). He had no idea of our party, grabbed my phone with the email confirmation thread on it, and disappeared.

A few minutes later, the manager, Josh, came back and said they didn't know anything of our party and had a packed house. The woman who had emailed me back was new and forgot to forward it to him. After he rushed around and came back a few more times, he offered to buy us all a round of drinks (17 mixed drinks!) and quickly started setting up tables in the back room. We ended up having our own section, played our own music, had our own waitress, and danced in our own area. Josh comped 4 baskets of chips and queso, and even grabbed us all a fireball shot after the bride drunkenly yelled for some.

He handled the situation fantastically and we were beyond impressed. It turned out better than we had even hoped! Now that is great customer service. (And the...