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Yelp Yack launched on May 14th, 2010. Expect weekly updates.
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</description><title>Yelp Yack</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @yelpyack)</generator><link>http://yelpyack.com/</link><item><title>French Bred.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ln4s78VFF61qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My high school French class came here.  We were supposed to order in  French but this one kid said &amp;#8220;gimme some of dat bread&amp;#8221;.  The teacher was  all &amp;#8220;en francais&amp;#8221; so the kid said, &amp;#8220;je voudrais some of dat bread&amp;#8221;.  &lt;br/&gt;The  French teacher later had a nervous breakdown or something I&amp;#8217;m not sure  and had to quit and the substitute looked like Ma&amp;#8217;am from Webster.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;*Thanks again to &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://blameaspartame.tumblr.com/"&gt;blameaspartame.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;  who always finds the best Yelp reviews!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yelpyack.com/post/6750789812</link><guid>http://yelpyack.com/post/6750789812</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 Jun 2011 01:16:28 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Tis the season for pentagram pizza</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ljo04aJ0jO1qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;*Thanks to this guy &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://blameaspartame.tumblr.com/"&gt;blameaspartame.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;  for the review!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yelpyack.com/post/4617798763</link><guid>http://yelpyack.com/post/4617798763</guid><pubDate>Thu, 14 Apr 2011 16:10:17 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>It's a cool, coool summer</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_liljle0BUy1qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;These people don&amp;#8217;t know how to run a hotel. I&amp;#8217;m here now. It sucks. &lt;br/&gt;The A/C has one setting, and is very cold and very loud, so I spent the night on top of the covers.&lt;br/&gt;The wireless- working now, surprisingly- is off and on, which I do not find relaxing. &lt;br/&gt;There is no pool.&lt;br/&gt;There is one bedside lamp, and it is not on my side.&lt;br/&gt;The bed is old and squeaky.&lt;br/&gt;We found a lost camera in the closet. Based on the dates of the photos on it, I think it has been there for 3 months.&lt;br/&gt;And, the cleaners woke me up by blaring loud music this morning, which is why I&amp;#8217;m in such a crummy mood.&lt;br/&gt;SUCH a crummy mood. This is not vacation.&lt;br/&gt;So, screw you too, Las Palomas- I&amp;#8217;m posting this and checking out out out.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;*Thanks to the amazing Farley&amp;#8217;s for this one!   &lt;a href="http://www.aaronfarley.com"&gt;www.aaronfarley.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yelpyack.com/post/4078827116</link><guid>http://yelpyack.com/post/4078827116</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Mar 2011 21:47:33 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Lord of the Fries</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lig7cim9K71qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;uuummmm What happened to this place?????&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I heard they ditched all  the old staff, and now there is good service and shit&amp;#8230;and you are  greeted and asked if you &amp;#8220;have ever dined here before&amp;#8221;??????  WHA!!?!?!?!???!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;also, I heard they do that creepy kneel at your  table while taking your order and wear something akin to the aprons that  the droids wear at P.F. CHANGS!!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I want my carlys back.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;although I did hear the menu is improved&amp;#8230;.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l9gwzigUff1qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yelpyack.com/post/4020115359</link><guid>http://yelpyack.com/post/4020115359</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Mar 2011 00:18:00 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Super nintendo, sega genesis when I was locked out, man I couldn't picture this. </title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lh2782yb4T1qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;So it was a Thursday night at around 3AM when I had locked myself out. I  called these guys to open the door for me. Obviously any lock service  can unlock the door and since my lock is very simple, it took about 5  minutes to let me in. This is where the story gets interesting.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;They  were charging me $140 since it was non business hours and I had left my  wallet at work so I was just going to use our family credit card. The  guy went on a really long ramble (I had to cut him off repeatedly  because he just kept repeating the same story over and over and it got a  little awkward) about how they can only accept credit cards if the  signature holder is actually present otherwise they&amp;#8217;ve been burned too  many times by chargebacks. I offered to have my parents talk to the guy  but he said he can&amp;#8217;t take cards unless it is actually mine. All the  other places I had called before would explicitly tell me what kind of  payment methods they would take before they sent their worker out.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;After  going through multiple scenarios like driving me to my work and going  to an ATM, the guy ended up taking my xbox from me for &amp;#8220;collateral&amp;#8221; and  said would stop by my work the next day to pick up cash from me. The guy  was extremely weird and awkward and I just wanted to sleep so I  obliged. The next day the guy calls me at 6:30pm to tell me he can&amp;#8217;t  make it. Even though I wanted the xbox back for the weekend, I told him  to not worry about it and that he could come by and drop it off on  Monday.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;So on Monday, he somehow evades two levels of security at  my work and just barges into our office and starts yelling and  screaming about how everything is my fault. No phone call, nothing. The  dude just showed up and everyone in the office looked at him with a &amp;#8220;WTF  / Call security&amp;#8221; face. I straight up told him how ridiculous he was and  that he was making a fool of himself. The last time I talked to him on  Friday, everything was good and he was thanking me for not making him  drop off the xbox over the weekend. My boss was about to call security  to have him escorted out so I just gave him the cash and had him leave.  He heavily apologized for his rant when I said goodbye to him and he  seemed really embarrassed after he calmed down. Oh and to top it off,  the guy not only put a huge dent in my xbox, he broke my xbox. I can see  how this place can get all 5 stars if it&amp;#8217;s a very simple in and out job  and but I think a business has an opportunity to really stand out when  it has to go beyond the call of duty and this place completely failed.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;*I accidentally drew a sega instead of an xbox&amp;#8230; but you get it&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yelpyack.com/post/3460702204</link><guid>http://yelpyack.com/post/3460702204</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Feb 2011 23:27:12 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Going Postal</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lgtwkiUjbV1qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;There is a woman working here who is a total riot.  If she is behind the  counter as you wait in the 50 minute line (behind 3 other people), you  will be both extremely amused by her, all the while crossing your  fingers and toes that you don&amp;#8217;t get her.  But if you can chill out a  little and not get too hung up about the line, take a moment to enjoy  her stand up comedy.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You&amp;#8217;ll know her, because everything she says  sounds like it is being read directly from a script, and she inflicts  no emotion or punctuation into her words.  Today, in line, I witnessed  this interaction:&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Employee: Ma&amp;#8217;am you will have to remove the  labels from this package before it can be mailed As a service to you I  will lend you my personal pair of scissors which you will need to return  to me&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Customer: Oh, yes, sure. Thanks. (Holds scissors, looks  perplexedly at box in front of her, which is covered with mailing tape  and labels). Um, is there a certain way you&amp;#8217;d reco&amp;#8230;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Employee:  Ma&amp;#8217;am I am lending those scissors to you as a favor I do not need to  lend you my personal pair of scissors but you do need to remove those  labels&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Customer: No no, that&amp;#8217;s cool - I was just wondering if there was a technique involved or something?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Employee: Ma&amp;#8217;am those labels must be removed I don&amp;#8217;t care how you do it&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Charming. Hilarious. PLEASE let me get the less dour woman standing at the window next to you.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lgtwqyD2CM1qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yelpyack.com/post/3366709311</link><guid>http://yelpyack.com/post/3366709311</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Feb 2011 11:57:26 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Crushtomers</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lfldn96ops1qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;i always escape the dark and stormy weather of this town by eating at this nice spot. Not only do they have an amazing Club sandwich (hold the mayo) but the cutest waiter works there.  he is a dreamboat.  He payed for an elderly ladies breakfast one time because she was short on change.  Swoon and a sandwich for $7.95 not bad.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lfldxl9BcB1qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yelpyack.com/post/2927361567</link><guid>http://yelpyack.com/post/2927361567</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Jan 2011 10:59:01 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>MarlBRO</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_letm71UYU81qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;this place is hella cool.  you can smoke indoors which you cant much do anywhere else now since some damn new laws passed makin me give up my rights.  anyway, the peeps are hella cool too.  lots in coomon with the bartender that also smokes marlborols.  hella cool chick.  check it out bro.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_letn6jHcS81qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yelpyack.com/post/2686775392</link><guid>http://yelpyack.com/post/2686775392</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Jan 2011 11:23:00 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Faux Real</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ldm0tqkfgx1qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;lady are you really gonna pull out your taxidermied pet for a photoshoot?  Let it go!  I do have to say the staff was polite and accomodated this nuts every need so they get some stars for patience.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ldmx5gvCcK1qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yelpyack.com/post/2361944776</link><guid>http://yelpyack.com/post/2361944776</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 Dec 2010 09:42:00 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Oh my goth</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lctm5ksRWF1qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;So i check out this Goth night with my sister and my cousins over the holiday break cause we were sick of watching grandpa walk around in his underwares..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;anyway we get there and the people take this stuff for serious. the girl takin our money had real fangs afixed to her teeth&amp;#8230; soo,  I end up saddling up at the bar and order this lemon-or-something cocktail and im trying to enjoy it when Mr. Darkness appears out of nowhere STARRING at me as if i was his dinner and he just awoke from the batcave.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;are you serious man? get a life! But then  he then sits down and asks if i am hungry. uh what?  then he pulls out a mangled up brownie and says he will split it with me.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i know right of the &amp;#8220;bat&amp;#8221; that this isn&amp;#8217;t your average brownine and against my better judgment i ate it along with my lemon cocktail.  i figured what the hell, weird shit is what family vacation is all about.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I ended up seeing all sorts of weird images like hardboiled eggs floating in the air and other random things that mix well with a goth night.  all and alll good times.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lctlxqwdio1qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yelpyack.com/post/2074382247</link><guid>http://yelpyack.com/post/2074382247</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Dec 2010 13:55:58 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>To beej or not to beej...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lctik86dCn1qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;I went here to  get some food and a beej, but instead got into something else much more  &amp;#8230;unpleasant. I was first greeted by some Mad Max looking &amp;#8230;Rastafarian  who poured a whole cup of PBR on my pant leg and then these underage  looking girls with dark hair &amp;#8230;and tattoo&amp;#8217;s started laughing at&amp;#8230;  my as if I just wet myself. One of their boyfriends with long hair and  facial hair just awkwardly stared without making any facial expression.  I finally get to the bar to order some food and am hit on indiscreetly  by a drunk bartender (I remind you it&amp;#8217;s only 5&amp;#160;pm on a Sunday&amp;#8230;) and  then I get my sandwich and am asked to share it with four of the  homeless regular&amp;#8217;s there. Shortly after I eat half of my sandwich, a  short, bald, fat white guy started to pick up chairs and throw them at  older men. And this was on a Sunday.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;*Thanks to Hannah at &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.smittenmitten.com/"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smittenmitten.com"&gt;www.smittenmitten.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for finding this true Orlando gem.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yelpyack.com/post/2073658131</link><guid>http://yelpyack.com/post/2073658131</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Dec 2010 12:37:00 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Paint in the ass</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lbl524gxm61qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;I&amp;#8217;ll tell ya what if you want to get something done you might as well do it yourself!  I contacted &amp;#8220;Jim&amp;#8217;s Paint Co&amp;#8221;  for a touch up job that these darned graffiti kids have done to my fence.  I run a pre-school outside of my home and let&amp;#8217;s just say it isn&amp;#8217;t good business to have a males genitalia and curse words painted across my fence.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Jim said he would be on the job and all he did was a basic one coat cover up that had the graffiti resurfacing in only an hour!!!  I called him up and he said that he couldn&amp;#8217;t come back out for two days!!!!  NO BUENO for my business, so went to the hardware store, and did it myself&amp;#8230; which I shouldve dont in the first darned place!&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lbl5mbOnho1qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yelpyack.com/post/1518607100</link><guid>http://yelpyack.com/post/1518607100</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Nov 2010 13:38:00 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Rip Van Stinkle</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lacag21zU31qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;This place obviously hasn&amp;#8217;t heard the term &amp;#8220;customer is always right&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I sat at a table on a Sunday trying to enjoy myself, relax, what have you.. as long as need be.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;well, apparently this dint sit right with the waitresses and apparently I had outstayed my welcome because one girl said &amp;#8220;sir, we need to seat other customers who have been waiting in line&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;OH! i&amp;#8217;m sorry honey, thats not my problem.   I got so miffed by this that i decided to order a side of cole slaw.  when I sit down to eat i dont want to worry about feeding no damn customer meter.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;well, they had the NERVE to give me my second order wrapped TO GO!  Did i stink up the place or somethin??  then I guess the head honcho waitress who I assume is the leader of this brat pack said&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;two hours is an inappropriate stay on a busy sunday&amp;#8221; OH really, last time I checked it was inappropriate to treat paying customers with zero respect honey!&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lacam0hMMP1qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yelpyack.com/post/1320950811</link><guid>http://yelpyack.com/post/1320950811</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Oct 2010 09:16:00 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Livin la vidal-sassooon</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l9sm5vPojZ1qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;This place blows like a con-air. &lt;br/&gt;Everyone has an expensive stick  up their ass ( that they bought on credit and now cannot afford to pay  for), not to mention terrible personal style&amp;#8230;why would I trust Ricky  Martin with the white pants and Ed Hardy fedora to touch MY style? The  only thing going for this etch-a-sketchy is the shampoo girl, she gotz  long nailz&amp;#8230;i mean fingerz.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l9gwh3gqAC1qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yelpyack.com/post/1249899752</link><guid>http://yelpyack.com/post/1249899752</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Oct 2010 10:29:11 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Deeez nuts</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l9ffv4dt7R1qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;i have two loves in my life.  one- Captain Lou Albano and two- boiled peanuts.  when i was a young peanut myself, my dad would take me to this market, buy a bag then we would go home and watch wrestling, throw the peanut shells on the ground (much to my mother&amp;#8217;s chagrin) and then practice moves on the mattress out back.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;now that i am an old nut i still get sentimental when passing by and  always try to make a pit stop off the highway.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l9ffzfTrWn1qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yelpyack.com/post/1243425862</link><guid>http://yelpyack.com/post/1243425862</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Oct 2010 10:57:42 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>She's not a CHRISTIAN!!!!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l9fjkaOEPD1qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Let this be known, this is in no way a review for the church, BUT for one of its neurotic god fearing disciples.   My friend wanted to join a new parish and asked me to check some out with her so she wouldn&amp;#8217;t be alone.. she just went through a divorce and is looking for some spiritual comfort so I decided to be a friend and go along with her.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;M I S T A K E!  man, i hope i am not punished for writing this, mind you, its not the church, its a particular &amp;#8220;member&amp;#8221;  so the service was fine and dandy but afterward the minister said that there would be jelly doughnuts and coffee served in the social hall and would appreciate new members and old to congregate and talk. fine. sounds great.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;N O T!  we got to talking about our lives and my dear friend brought up her recent sad divorce.  well, this sent this one beast to hell and back to get her pitchfork and laid into her yelling &amp;#8220;IT&amp;#8217;S NOT GODS WAY TO BREAK UP A PROMISE&amp;#8221; &amp;#8220;MARRIAGE IS FOREVER AND YOU BROKE A HOLY PROMISE&amp;#8221;  okay, see what i mean, yelling, spitting, face red and sweating. &amp;#8220;SHE CAN&amp;#8217;T JOIN THE PARISH&amp;#8221;!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;the minister tried to shut her down but this lady is obviously LOCO.  I just grabbed two jelly doughnuts, my friends hand and split that scene.  two stars for the refreshments&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l9fjlbrI921qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yelpyack.com/post/1205155986</link><guid>http://yelpyack.com/post/1205155986</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Sep 2010 10:38:00 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Tangled up and blue</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l9fa1iBReY1qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;I had the worst experience here earlier this year - should have reviewed  it then, but maybe it&amp;#8217;s better that I didn&amp;#8217;t.  I&amp;#8217;m a pretty mellow  person and the entire experience really pissed me off.  I left feeling  like I paid to get tortured in grandma&amp;#8217;s house.  I only wish that was an  ironic/sarcastic comment.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I decided to check it out as fellow  Yelpers gave good reviews on price and liked their experience/cuts.   Sadly, I had poor service (and I was one of two customers in the middle  of a Saturday afternoon), got a wire brush yanked through my tangled  wet hair (super ow, I actually had to ask she use a plastic comb), she  kept making me play musical chairs (wtf?? I don&amp;#8217;t know either), she  argued with me most of the time and the best part: I surely didn&amp;#8217;t save  any money as the price that I confirmed over the phone when making my  reservation was &amp;#8220;changed and there&amp;#8217;s nothing we can do about it&amp;#8221;.    Grrr.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Thumbs down.  Zero stars, if I could.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l9fbpipEhD1qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yelpyack.com/post/1200204582</link><guid>http://yelpyack.com/post/1200204582</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Sep 2010 14:01:00 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Thats Hawt</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l99x0bEed41qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Hot sauce so spicey damned near Crossed my eyes!!!  Now I know what what to give the ladies when I want them to think me for a good lookin fella&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l99xaiMCu11qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yelpyack.com/post/1181160367</link><guid>http://yelpyack.com/post/1181160367</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Sep 2010 15:59:00 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Old dogs got new tricks</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l92ia7RfKf1qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;this bar makes a mean nacho and quesidilla plate. it also offers a handful of cougars on the prowl. yeeeow.  i ain&amp;#8217;t tryin to date my mom yet but there was this one woman that definitely put my buddy in check at the pool table and i wondered what else she would be able to teach.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l943xtFbSR1qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yelpyack.com/post/1158035991</link><guid>http://yelpyack.com/post/1158035991</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Sep 2010 15:56:00 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Eternal flames</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l872wjqxKL1qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;This beach is absolutely GORGEOUS!  Volleyball nets, seashells for miles&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Only&amp;#8230; I made the mistake of tweeting that I wanted to go to the beach one particular day and three &amp;#8220;former flames&amp;#8221; showed up.  Error on my part, but who can really have an awkward time when its so beautiful out!&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l9423mBc2r1qbaedc.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yelpyack.com/post/1128399309</link><guid>http://yelpyack.com/post/1128399309</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Sep 2010 15:09:00 -0700</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
