Bs Choppers

Doesn’t matter how much you are tipping the bartenders for 2 simple domestic bottles of beer or how long you’ve been waiting, they will still ignore to help unruly regulars SCREAMING for them. Not one group. 3 different groups. I guess that’s how they have the wait staffed trained because it’s what they respond to. 6pm on a Sunday. Control your patrons, ask them to wait their turn as they are not the only one’s in the bar, or to leave. Not to mention that at this time you are still serving food and there were families in their. Not busy enough for staff to be overwhelmed causing bad service. Just too much talking with coworkers and small talk with friends while well behaved customers wait. Also, if it’s free pool, make sure the tables are set that way…

Friendly service and great food at choppers! Definitely a superb breakfast spot with great bloody marys! Lots of fun events to attend and dont miss their annual chopperfest… its a great time!

Doesn’t look like much from outside but inside is really nice. Lots of room to relax. Big bar. Regular tables. Bar tables. They have 2 nice pool tables. Video gaming as well. Great bartenders too. Very friendly.

Love this place. Great service.. Good Food.. Love the wings, chilli garlic are the best. Daily specials. tv’s are everywhere so u won’t miss any of the action. Small outside deck… Great Bloody Mary’s too…

Great place to hunker down for a casual dinner or local night out. Great food and service from the servers and bartenders. Even if you’re a city chick, out of your realm, you’ll appreciate the reasonable prices for an abundance of food or drinks.
The clientelle return again and again. Close enough to the boarder for over the border travelers and WI nights out.

While the ambiance and décor leave something to be desired, Choppers is a Sunday morning breakfast staple! The staff is always friendly and welcoming and the service is great. Cocktails are strong if you’re looking for a little ‘hair of the dog.’

Sometimes you have to take one for the team. There’s no other way I can possibly explain what I was doing in Antioch at Choppers on a Saturday night. I had to meet up with some old friends and my friend has the hots for the bassist in a band that was playing at Choppers, so off we went.
I knew I was in trouble when the parking lot was overrun with pickup trucks that may or may not have included Confederate flags.
Choppers reminds me of being in someone’s basement… and not in a good way. There’s black and white square ceiling tiles made of that foam type product I’m pretty sure was outlawed in the mid-​90s. The linoleum floor is smudged and dingy. The lighting is too bright in some places (namely by the pool table and darts) and way too dark in others (the stage). It’s actually kind of depressing.
Ambiance woes aside, I decided to woman up and get drunk. My Jack and diet was served up to me in a huge pint glass, so that’s good, and only set me back $ 6, which is great and it was put-​some-​hair-​on-​your-​chest strong, so that’s awesome. I was hoping that the more intoxicated I got, the less snobby I’d become about my surroundings.
I was wrong.
As the evening progressed, things just got more revolting. The band was terrible. Like, playing Creed, Metallica, Puddle of Mudd and Nickelback bad. In between songs I was hit on by creepy men that included, but were not limited to a dude at least 20 years older than me that actually dropped the N-​bomb, a guy in an Ed Hardy shirt and some fool wearing black sweatpants. Racial slurs, Jersey Shore fashion and what could possibly be construed as lounge pants at a bar on a Saturday night? No thanks!
One thing is for sure… Make sure you’re NOT the designated driver when you come to Choppers. You’re going to need a landslide of cocktails to make it through the evening.