Fucking Crazy Horse in Kanata. I was forced there for a friend's birthday.
Cougars and divorced hockey fanatics. Everyone in a jersey or too tight shirt. Gah.
Great for dinner, then turns into douche city. I lived in Kanata through high school and a bit after.
I hate O'Connors doubly because that was my usual hangout when I was 19-21, but it became the same thing.
Yeah, that place is polar opposites from day to night.
They make a mean steak during the day - one of the best around, imho - but I wouldn't be caught dead there after 9pm.
Oh man, I had the rib steak a few months ago with the smashed potatoes and onion wedges.
I felt like a cat getting tuna when I was finished. I just wanted to curl in a ball and feel good.
