Industrial-rustic is an oxymoron.
If the entertainment is the best Atlanta can offer, I'm staying home.
Was there another Pub just down the way when they first opened, that had jazz and a pretentious owner.? If so, that was the place, and I am terribly mistaken. And all apologies to Brick Store, which seems to be the place we ended up later that evening.
The only time I was in the Brick Store Pub was waiting for friends on the Square, and popped in to have a quick pint. The place was empty. The owner informed me I had to pay a cover charge to drink. I walked out and never looked back.
Chastain sucks. 'nuff said.
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