Dice Bar & Lounge

I wish I could give this place a zero raging. worst place I have eaten in Springfield, possibly anywhere. stopped in to get fondu with a hookah, bartender informs me the staff is too new and doesn’t know how to make it. so I decide to go with the 7 dollar baked nachos. I end up being served a plate of chips and cheese in a bowl. double checked the description on the menu and had to ask the cook for the chicken and sour cream it was supposed to cone with. got about 5 stringy pieces of watery chicken in a bowl which I heard freshly microwaved from the back. my buddy found a piece of paper in his panini. then a drunk homeless dude started screwing with us from the window behind us. I let the bartender know and they just shrugged at us. I could tell he was gonna come inside and mess with us so as he headed for the door I yelled, hey that wasted guy is about to come in here. they did nothing, he came by and talked to us, I gave him some of my food but then he was wobbling around and almost knocked our hookah over. so we decided to leave. then the bartender charged my order to my buddy’s card. needless to say, worst dining experience of my life.

After an attempt from city officials to make Springfield more pathetic than it already is by banning indoor smoking, it is now only fair to write a review on Dice.
If you have been living on the moon for the past few years and are confused, Dice used to serve hookah, now that is gone and it is just a bar.
There is nothing special that I can point out about this bar except that it is blue. The price range for drinks is alright but not impressive. Some comfy couches to the right as you enter and some more hidden booths on the far left.
Bartenders are average, but I admit they do have an awesome DJ though. They don’t charge cover which is cool but it doesn’t matter because they rarely have traffic and it seems like it is dying out unfortunately.
I did have one awful experience, I was sitting at the bar drinking a Corona with a lime shoved inside the bottle and pretending to enjoy the night while actually being bored off my ass and starring at some boobage. Until a saw a small roach crawl its way up to the bar and went by the tray that contained the sliced lime, one of which was inside my Corona.
So I stopped pretending and walked out for good…