text: I am being generous with my star because I love the pizza at this place.  Where to start with this place?  My girlfriends and I went in and the place was empty.  The service was a bit slow but the guy behind the bar, Jazz, chatted with us after we pulled conversation out of him.  I mentioned we were locals.  He seemed uninterested.   \n\nWe fell in love with the decor and all the fun items in the room.   I loved the fact that we had the spot to ourselves & the decor,  so I called my husband and his business partner to join us.  They met up with us and we tried the pizza.  \n\nWe had one that had chorizo and were blown away  by the flavor so we ordered another pizza.  As we were waiting on the food a camera crew showed up.  After a time of them setting up equipment they asked us if we would be willing to be on camera for Bar Rescue.  We agreed.  Thank goodness we were there or they wouldn't have had anyone to show on the shoot.\n\nA guy with blue hair showed up and was hanging behind the bar.  He was rude and leaning on the bar, watching what the crew was doing.  I asked him if he should clean up or mess of empty plates, dishes and napkins, and he said no he wasn't on the clock.  He laughed and moved to be closer in the background of the camera shot.  I got his attention again and said, \"Don't you take pride in your work?  The empty glasses and trash are in the shot.  Show me where the trash can is and I will clear it up.\"  After some reluctance he helped me clean up the mess.\n\nMy husband struck up a conversation with Jazz and found out he was one of the owners.  Later we found out that a guy who was watching us from the corner was the other owner.  When we left we said we would be back for the pizza.\n\nTwo weeks later my husband and I came in. Jazz was working and had no recollection of us.  How do you forget 5 locals who spent hours at your bar and eventually a camera crew making your place look good?  He didn't remember us so he barely talked with us, instead it was a Friday night and there was a group that came in that seemed to take his attention.  We got our pizza but refills on drinks came so slow that we were tired of waiting and decided to leave. \n\nOnce outside there was the group that had come in and Jazz.  A girl called out, \"Why are you leaving?  Stay the dancing is abut to go off.\"  We politely declined but were shocked at how again the place had such slow service and the owner seemed to be more interested in hanging out than making sure customers were happy.\n\nWe are gluttons for punishment I guess, because we had some friends in town and took them here for pizza.  They had seen the Bar Rescue show and wanted to try it.  We walked in and there were 6 people at the bar.  (6 on a Friday night happy hour time.)\n\nWe found a table and I walked up to the bar to order food and drinks.  Jazz was working again.  He was the only one behind the bar.  I ordered drinks and my friend got his food order out.  Jazz then turned his back to us and started making his way around the bar again.  Checking on people and chatting with them.  He came back after checking the bar for drinks.  He gave us our drinks and I said excuse me.  But some new people came in and sat at the bar and he was gone again.  My husband was on the phone and called out, \"Get me a Diet Coke please.\" I said loudly in Jazz's direction, \"I'm trying but he hasn't gotten my order yet.\"\n\nAfter a while he came back and said, \"Did you need something.\" I explained he hadn't gotten my drink and food order, only my friend's order had been completed.  He said, \"Okay well what do you want?\"  I ordered the chorizo pizza again to which he said, \"Oh I care about the safety of my customers.  There was an issue with food poisoning at Firefly.  Did you hear about that.\"  I nodded dumbfounded.\n\n\"Ever since that has happened I quit.  I have substituted it with sausage.  You will like it.\"  He said.  I wanted to call BS because the Firefly incident had happened in May or late April.  I had been to this spot twice in less than a month and they had it, but at this point why argue.  I was just happy to have my order taken.  I rolled my eyes a bit and noticed a zombie arm was gone on the wall from the decor.    Where it had been was a grey patch and holes where the nails had once been.  (Mind you this is a black background.)  How hard is it to get a ladder, slap some black paint on a spot, and make the focal point of your bar look somewhat okay?\n\nWe got our food but as before our drinks were empty.  When we asked the lady that delivered our food about our drinks she said, \"I think Jazz is working on that,\" and disappeared back in the kitchen.  My husband tried to get drinks.  Jazz said he was busy and we would have to wait, as he had the hose in his hand. (We ordered waters and diet cokes.)  I give up this place has the worst service, music, and now what was good pizza is average. This place is a joke, don't go.