Happy hours! Hahahaha. Lest that be taken for an expression of joy let me tell u that this laugh is one brimming with the bitterness and resentment that only poverty can bring about. A happy fool, I walked in to TGIF at 5 pm.to have a drink ot two. Never before had I truly realized how drink can drag a person down. Rather a drink at TGIF can drag a person down.
The place is outrageously expensive and that’s why it normally attracts the worst possible kind of laala sethji type crowd. While daddy sits in the jewellry shop, the young set lounge here in their tasteless designer clothes and the mandatory cell phone.
The decor isn’t bad actually if one tries to overlook the over enthusiastic service and the (mostly) crappy music and to be fair, the food is definitely very good and authentic tex-mex if there really is such a thing! But the prices are enough to put a bad taste in one’s mouth so this is one place I won’t be visiting again in the near future....unless of course I manage to work my charm on one of the male members of the aforementioned crowd!