R R Bar Amarillo

Walked in. Both bar tenders made eye contact with me. I sat down. Looked at me a few times over a few minutes. I stood up and walked out. Shame, seemed like a fun place.

I had a fine time watching a friend participate in a burlesque event. Friendly staff and customers.

R&R is a super cheap bar popular with locals, and they boast decently diverse beer selection. They have dollar draft nights every night, which is probably the main appeal since you can drink rather affordably. The inside is also a bit dingy, and you'll definitely smell like a cigarette after leaving. Solid spot, all in all, but the bartenders can be a bit... Not chill.

Where do I start...... Well been in the bar biz for 20 years.... walk in and there is a polite door man that walks up and asked for id. Cool, expected. Asked the nice young lady sitting at the bar if the seat next to her was taken. She replied no so I sat down. Waited a minute and the male bad hair bartender walked up and said” YOU WANT SOMETHING!” In a relatively quiet and slow bar.... I calmly replied “Not with that attitude.” He then asked the rather small door “man” to kick me out.....as I was already leaving. I proceeded to spend my money else where.

The bar staff were quick. Decent beer selection. Great place for the alternative crowd. Everyone was welcoming. Decent pool tables, but at a dollar a game its kind of expensive

Drinks were cheap and they're very attentive on checking for ID's but the building itself just feels old and kind of gross. The parking lot is also an absolute mess with more than a dozen potholes.

If you are looking for a place that is different from the norm, this is your place. The staff is always helpful, no long wait times, different areas in the bar offer the ability to have different activities in each section. I would encourage anyone who is looking for an experience that will have you coming back for more, to come give it a shot.

Well I went for the first time last night with 6 other friends , the bartender asked for everybody's ID. My eldest friend (who's 64) couldn't find his and the bartender started to make an impatient rude gesture that he should hurry. After he found his ID he dropped it on the counter. Along with his debit card (to start a tab) the bartender glanced at it then tossed it at him. We all left immediately, as a server I thought she handled that the wrong way.