House Rules

House Rules

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  • Date Submitted: 11/05/2014 7:08 PM
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HOUSE RULES

FOR MORE INFORMATION ABOUT RESERVATIONS PLEASE
EMAIL US AT
HUSHHUSH@THEBLINDRABBIT.COM
DRESS CODE: SMART CASUAL
THE EXPERIENCE
WE LIMIT YOUR TIME WITH US. YOU HAVE 90 MINUTES TO DINE + DRINK
AFTER THAT WE ASK YOU TO MAKE ROOM FOR THE NEXT GUEST
THE GOLDEN RULE
TREAT OTHERS HOW YOU WOULD BE TREATED
WE ARE A SPEAK- EASY
PLEASE SPEAK EASILY. KEEP IT CLEAN
PHONES WERE NOT INVENTED YET
FEEL FREE TO TEXT MESSAGE + TAKE PHOTOS (No flash please)
A WEE BIT TIPSY?
WE REFUSE SERVICE / ADMITTANCE TO ANY GUEST WHO SEEMS TO
HAVE HAD TOO MUCH TO DRINK. WE WILL ALSO POLITELY BRING YOU
A GLASS OF WATER IF WE BELIEVE YOU HAVE HAD TOO MUCH OR
NEED TO SLOW IT DOWN.
NO NAME-DROPPING
WE ALL *KNOW LEONARD
PLEASE BE RESPECTFUL OF THE BUSINESSES AROUND US
ABSOLUTELY NO OUTSIDE ALCOHOL
NO STANDING AT THE BAR
PLEASE BE PATIENT, GREAT DRINKS COMES TO THOSE WHO WAIT
PLEASE EXIT THROUGH THE BOOK CASE AND ENTER
THROUGH THE SAKE BARRELS
PLEASE NO SWITCHING SEATS

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