I was strolling down Spencer avenue and the smell of Hippo s* was being blown by the Eastern winds from the zoo Gates. I see a sign, "Gators". I think to myself, "Oh wow, everything I want and nothing I can leave, here it comes." Shall i? Shall I stare into the tin sand filled cans of cigarette butts and think of Janice. Janice, you left me and I'll leave more rings on the bar with every broken memory, with every half finished beer. I think of you janice, and I drink about you here,...
Read moreBeen a long time since I been in Gator's. Very nice, floor redone, walls redone/painted. Perfect lil neighborhood bar. That's what it was when I grew up over there, and it is still the same. Has that "Cheers" vibe, when you walk in. Barmaids were...
Read moreIt was ok. My first time being there! Yes on a date and I mean it wasn't jumping yet cause of course it was like 630pm. Had a citrus ciroq drink which was pretty good but I shoulda mixed it with pineapple...
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