Buckhead Saloon; The Worst Jack-hole in Charlotte, North Carolina

Between the overpriced bottled beer past its expiration date to the broken glass and urine on the floor to the snooty effeminate manager, this place should be avoided at all costs, unless your goal is to catch hepatitis.
The one time prior I visited this establishment I was let in with no cover even though it was relatively early, because as the guy at the door stated "there are not enough good looking guys in there". The women were leaving in herds, so I walked in and saw exactly why. This place is what is wrong with the universe. Even if there is a semi-decent acoustic band playing, you would never hear them over the drunken squall of pseudo-urban rednecks that are just happy to be breathing. This is the type of place that would brag about being a meat market if it wasn't so wretched. Don't just take my word for it. Read the reviews by the "guys" who gave it 4 stars and you will understand exactly what I mean.
On my second and last visit to this dumpster I was given a jagged bottle by the bartender and cut my lip (pictured above). I immediately took pictures of it and asked him to square it away, otherwise I can't control who would know about it. The "manager" came over and basically called me a liar and kept trying to shake my hand for some reason. Some fat girl (who coincidentally muttered the "n" word) was hi-fiving the manager and had informed him that I was just trying to scam the bar, even though I was still dabbing my mouth with the bloody napkin. I don't need this, seriously. If you do, or you think you do - by all means get jacked up at this bootleg Whiskey River wanna be. Just wear closed shoes, expect racism and drink from a plastic cup.