Indigo Room

Overall this place was pretty fun. However, they changed the drink special on us after one drink and it wasn’t even five minutes after getting there. Pool was a blast, not many people in the club though. We found a shot girl who really liked us and gave us some pretty good deals on Jello Shots. There was a space set up for a DJ, but it was just playing music on a playlist. I wish it could have been a little more interactive. I’m a big fan of having a DJ or live music so that you can request songs or switch it up a bit if they room isn’t feeling the vibe. Overall better than a couple other bars I went to on Friday, but could improve.

Caveat emptor. I’ve lived in Ft Myers since 1985. This place was a righteous place for cheap beer and shots.
Since I’ve been patronizing them after a hiatus there is a problem! I drink Rumplemintz on the rocks. This is my hooch since 1982. The stuff they are serving is not Rumplemintz.
The manager told me their freezer is –40. And I need to let the schnapps «Open up». Are you serious? I too am in the business and I never heard such jibberish.
I still go here. I’m here now, however, I’m not drinking rumplemintz. It tasted like turpentine. No peppermint. Not 100 proof.
So I’m settling for Fireball because I can see the bottle. And it is the real thing.
Indigo Room, this is your caveat. You don’t want state inspectors up your butt with a flashlight.
I await a reply.
BTW…I saw my bartender pour from the ersatz bottle of Rumplemintz. …there was a block of ice in it.
I use the restroom and only 1 sink has water. It’s a 2 sink basin. No soap.

We walked in and right away got hit with the smell of pee. It should be called the Urinal Room. We ordered our drinks and the Rolling Rock was so bad had to send it back and the whiskey and sprite tasted like lime juice. The waitress saw we weren’t too impressed and got really snippy with us. Then we ordered the food next door and our orders were all wrong and tasted horrible. Was not impressed at all and would steer clear of this place.

More like a NYC disco then a place to enjoy and casual app and drink. My thanks to a local who steered us to a local ny style steakhouse prime de Leon where we were treated to a great meal!

We went there this past Sunday night around 5:00 p.m. for a drink and maybe an appetizer. We went upstairs and there were two other tables, that was it. The bartender had no personality at all. Brought the drinks over in plastic cups, (others had glassware) and said nothing. We decided not to stay, left and stopped at the front desk to tell them how awful it was and they responded, «Yes, we have heard that before!» I about fell over.
We had that same experience about a year ago and decided to give it another try and it hasn’t changed. The boutique hotel in Punta Gorda, the Wyvern is the total opposite. Fun people and a much better view.

It’d be hands down 5-​star rating if it was for the ability to conduct fascinating anthropological field research… truly a remarkable place. Go, for the experience. Then, don’t ever go back, even if you spot Rachel N and want to hop a ride in her cab (she won’t let you in).

YES, Fort Meyers, if this is the best of the night life you have to offer, then yes, yes, yes, I’m in.
Where to begin? Went recently to celebrate Miss Sarah’s last nights of single-​dom, and the Indigo Room was the perfect place for a bunch of dressed up hussies from the North to show South Florida how to dance when there is absolutely no one else on the dance floor.
We arrived on a Saturday night around 11ish? I think? I was three glasses of champ in for the evening, which for me = the extremely giggly, «why the eff did I choose to wear 4 inch heels» phase — so take this all with a grain of salt — the first thing I noticed was that a) most of the other patrons had tramp stamps, or b) even better, puka shell necklaces (hi 1995, I love you) — and then proceeded to immediately hit the dance floor. Were we being given weird looks by the 20ish people playing pool? Yes. However, the DJ was actually pretty great, if top 40s are your jam (and they are mine), you will be a happy camper. Avicii this ain’t.
Men kept buying us shots, all of which I re-​gifted to strangers, so I cannot vouch for the quality of the drink, but I do know that they will get you drunk. That we did scientifically prove. Oh, HEY, asthmatics, you can still smoke inside of bars in SoFL, and many of the patrons were enjoying this feature w/​both cigs and «dope», so if that will freak you out, don’t come.
By the time we left around 1:30, the place was pretty hopping — though I will warn all you single ladies out there, the man scene can get creepster — as in men following you to the car and trying to get in with you — it’s fine if you’re with someone who isn’t wasted-​face, but I don’t know that if I were a hottie with a body, I’d hit I. Room by myself. Well, I guess that applies to all clurbs, but these dudes seemed esp aggressive. Or maybe I just never go out, unclear. I will say that the lady patrons were pretty awesome — strangers kept coming up and wishing SRD congrats, asking if we were having fun, and making sure we were taking care of our bachelorette — it was adorable.
Overall, if you’re expecting a lounge, NYC-​hip type place, this is not it. However, if you’re just excited to dance, you’re fine w/​reeking of smoke, you can tolerate some level of man skeeze, and maybe getting a disease from the floor, then I would abandon pretension, hit up I. Room, and go native South FL-​style for the night.

the bartenders there are awful! SERVICE IS HORRIBLE…~ its unfortunely because i’ve been going there for years and this is what its turned into? … that stinks ~ WAS REFUSED DRINKS BECAUSE the bartender didnt like how i flashed them my ID. she then poured the beer she was going to give me right out in front of me! im 28, and a business owner. that was rude, uncalled for, and unprofessional!

mind erasers.
smokey atmosphere. like real smokey.
all that gets a 5-​star rating from me!
oh, and it’s not closed…