Not for me.
My co-workers and I stopped in for drinks and found the place really nice. I had high hopes for the place. It all turned sour after ordering a second drink from the "female" bartender. After we finished our first drink she just starred at us as if we were making work for her. Instead of taking care of business she decided look in her mirror and check for lunch in her teeth.
Upscale lounge-cum-lunch-spot manages to be somewhat secret despite its prime downtown location.. In Short The once-semi-private club is now open to the public, slinging swank lunches in the afternoons and spinning beats into the wee hours. The intimate dual-level space is decked out with unique elements: peacock feathers, antlers and a mirror-backed snakeskin bar. Brunch on Saturday and Sunday ensures the diverse crowd of Missionites, Pac Heights hotties and everyone in between has a go-to spot for a hangover cure.