Tonight went to Revolution Rock Bar, and few other places, if it weren't for the drunk college kids not being able to cope with their consumption, it would be a lot cooler place. The decor kicks ass, the bartenders are generally cool, esp Kristine, she is cool. But when random 21/22 year old come up and starts hitting on you, not metaphoric sense but literal, kind of fucks up an evening. Couldn't hear a word she was saying and kept hitting my arm, WTF??