The Poorest layout for a bar imaginable. Nevertheless, if you look like a somebody or are a somebody (caught John Corbett here once) you stand to do well. This is a female favorite, they flock to the Club for some reason, oh yeah they serve real dainty, albeit potent, frozen drinks. You need to get a table or be in the mood to tolerate the Cactus Club as it will be very crowded.
Food: Big (sometimes bold sometimes bland).
Atmosphere: Charming in a confused, crowded and cocky manner.
Service: The redemption song of CC are the waitresses! They are almost enough to make us forget that we are unable to exhibit the full range of motion to finish our Negro Modelos.
Drinks: Go ahead, get a Margarita champ.
Pros: Energetic
Cons: Loud, Full
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