Eight Row Flint - Houston

Eight Row Flint is a fantastic place for delicious cocktails and tasty food. Their ranch waters and seasonal cocktails are especially impressive. While the prices may be a little high, the quality of the drinks and food make it worth it.

They have a long list of drink options ranging from beer, whiskey, tequila, etc! The food here is also fantastic. Everything we tried was delicious, especially the elote! The service was also great. If you like margaritas, I suggest trying the West TexasSotol one, it?s unique with a smoky flavor (due to it being Sotol).

I have to start by saying Sorry Mom, but this bar is amazing! They have everything, but if you are a lover of Scotch, Bourbon, or Whiskey, then this is the place for you. I came here for lunch and was not disappointed - the food was delicious and expertly prepared. I had fresh pork skins and tacos, both of which were fantastic. Don't forget to have five dollars ready for the ring toss game - it's a fun way to win a shot! Overall, this place is great. The people are friendly, the food is delicious, the service is excellent, and the drinks are top-notch.

The restaurant offers an incredible variety of rare bourbons, including many from the same distillery for comparison. Don't miss out on trying the infinity barrel - it's a must-try!

I would never go to such a place in this part of houston, but a friend really wanted to go there to meet a bartender that she had met earlier. this bartender I told is called chris, was unfriendly and intense from the get-go, as if it was on something (how much caffeine it seemed to starve me, and was strange, like a robot who has no social skills and cannot respond to requests for them in a normal, friendly way. I asked for a beer without glass and asked to open it before me (I am an attorney with some know-how with the problem of drug in beverages being pushed on large, which is very common in all states.) chris had a attitude and acted as if I was imposing on them, then it opened before I wanted to pay attention world, and I asked if she reminded me that I had been asking it before I opened up a reasonable question chris comes out as a very creepy person, and as she stared at me and told me she wouldn't bring me another beer, was just not kosher, she's in some wise, clear, so I asked a manager to just pay and get out. the manager came, a nice looking young man. I explained what I asked and that I asked him for the termination of the transaction without dealing with creepy chris. as answer to my question, he said we are not that place (indic that they protect open drinks, I accept.) I replied that I could not know that because I never heard of the place, none of my friends would ever go to a place like this . . . . but here is the strange part: I had set my dooney bourke handbag on the table back to me then order a bar. someone removed my bag from the table. When I turned around, I didn't see it and went to the car. I didn't even really think about it because it wasn't in sight and I wanted to screw out of this creepy experience. So I put my full beer on a table on the way out. when I came to my car, the handbag was not there, so I realized that it must have been moved from the table, since my back was turned around to talk this creep, chris. I went back to see where my handbag had gone, and savannah approached me with a white plastic bag with my handbag inside, and said I had her very nagging and so sunglasses, too. I went for good and will never return to this place because in retrospect I think someone took my handbag quickly after I turned my back to order a drink. I think it was someone who worked there who removed my purse from the table when my back was turned (but I didn't see that). It doesn't make sense that I turned around after I paid for the beer (that I didn't drink) and missed my handbag, which should have stayed exactly where I put it before turning to the bar in the simple view. I suspect they saw through my handbag, found nothing wrong (natural), then it returned to me when I learned that it had been taken (they also learned from now that I am an attorney because the credit card I used to buy the beer has the name of the attorney. the whole experience was so bizarre, the hired had so bad looking at their faces and such bully attitudes that I wanted to warn others, so got online to do this. it is inappropriate and ridiculous that bar employees demand that a customer trust them blindly without knowing them at all and never heard of this shitty place in an uncertain part of houston. when I came to the valet and obviously was disturbed by the bizarre and hostile attitude I had experienced on this icky square 8-Row flint, the valet was not surprised at all and said: chris so I got her name from the valet, which seemed totally unconsidered, as if it had happened all the time. the valet was in chivos and chivos seems like a nice place, but it seemed to me also that