There's something that really needs to be said here. Something that, if left unsaid,
will forever fester in our souls, transforming us into bitter, callous, hateful bar
hacks. And we don't want to be callous.
The message to be made is this. Justin's is in it for the long haul. We've been here since 1984, and we're not going anywhere. We're not riding the crest of every trendy bar theme that comes down the pike. No Karaoke. No poetry readings or couch groups. No two-step dance lessons. We're just Justin's. We have some pretty decent cold beers. Bartenders who know their drinks and think they know everything else. A quiet little beer garden. Good tunes. Stellar waitresses. The food on our menu. And 13 satellite dishes that can pick up a Moroccan field hockey game at the drop of a hat.
What's the damn point, you ask? Only that we're a place you bring friends before the game, or bring yourself to just hang out and watch a game. Maybe what we're trying to say in a round-the-block way is, please keep coming back and spending your hard-earned American dollars at Justin's. In return, we'll make you feel right at home. And we'll promise never to be something we're not.
Although we might be onto something with the couch groups.
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