Two weeks ago, I decided to "one-up" the guys from Eye on the Bay, and do some Happy Hour exploration myself. All signs pointed to the Tonga Room and Hurricane Bar in San Francisco's luxurious Fairmont Hotel. My best friend and I hit the town with our purses in hand and one male companion in tow to celebrate her birthday.
The Tonga Room has its share of tacky "island" props. Timed thunder sporadically plays from the muffled 80's era speakers and little spurts of water rain down from a crooked sprinkler pipe into the milky-green indoor pool. (They call that a "tropical monsoon rainstorm.") The Tonga Room definitely features tropical kitsch in its purest, cheesiest, and most unadulterated form, but like the motto of McDonald's, "I'm lovin it."
I love that washed-out bands play live music on the island stage that is situated in the middle of the indoor pool. I love the bamboo stands and dried palm tree fans that adorn the walls and ceiling. Most of all, I love the sugary alcoholic drinks, made "purely" of sugar and alcohol.
The birthday girl and I started with their two-person lava bowl drink. From the menu, that drink sounded the most interesting.
Unfortunately, the lava bowl was saturated with so much booze concentrate that the evaporating chemical fumes stung and irritated my rapidly-watering eyes. The drink was comparable to a pleasant medley of rubbing alcohol + iodine + bleach + ammonia. One taste of the liquid lava juice and my tongue instantly recoiled from the acidic sting. Even the resident ex-bartender seated at our table remarked that the drink was "a little on the strong side."
Thankfully, the mai tais and tropical daquiris that we later ordered were pretty tame, and tasted like artful fruit juice mixes.
More amazing than the high levels of alcohol and sugar in the drinks, were the were minors freely roaming about in the bar. I ain't talkin' about Lindsay Lohan or Paris Hilton-aged teenie-boppers, I am talkin' about real minors. You know, "young people." I saw a five-year old boy prancing and skipping around in his swim clothes around the bar! That boy sure as heck didn't look like he was of drinking age.
Enough about the drinks and the people, let me get to the most important part of the evening, the food. The Tonga Room offers a $7.00 all-you-can-eat-appetizer-buffet during their Happy Hour. You'd be surprised how easily you can get your fill, but you'll have to make repeated visits to the buffet line to load up the tiny saucer-sized plates.
We dined on sugary slices of cool summer melon; "crispedy-crunchedy" deep-fried wontons and egg rolls; spongy, steamed Chinese buns filled with deep-red barbequed pork; and sticky pork ribs that had been basted in a sweetened soy sauce-based marinade. $7.00 for all-you-can-eat? Yea baby! The food was cheaper than the drinks!
Although we left the Tonga Room the moment Happy Hour ended, we continued to celebrate my friend's birthday throughout the night. We later made a pitstop at Marrakech Moroccan Restaurant where we ordered some drinks with wise-@$$ names (like "Camel's Ride" and "Morroccan Magic"), watched some belly dancing, and smoked a fruity-flavored hookah. But even with the engaging and entertaining atmosphere there, I couldn't get the peaceful island images of the Tonga Room out of my head. I admit, the faded carpeting and the weathered wood-carved tiki statues were in dire need of basic maintenance (or at least an update), but I was made truly "happy" by the Happy Hour at the Tonga Room. I can't explain, but the combination of dyed-tissue paper and toothpick umbrellas, slender plastic straws, and marashino cherries really satisfies.
Update: I thought my Happy Hour discovery was under wraps, but I this morning (August 3, 2006), I just found a recipe for the Tonga Room's mai tai on Food Network! I guess those guys from Food Network beat me to the punch, the spiked punch that is.
Dear PE, I was with you and your "friend" to celebrated her birthday!!! I will come soon and I hope it will be possible to live next your place :)
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Tonga Room sounds like Disneyland's Tiki Room if it served alcohol! I'm not much of a drinker (in truth, every time I order a martini, I wince at the first sip and tell myself that's the last time I order a martini, until the next time I order a martini, whereupon the process repeats itself)...but I'm a sucker for cheap happy hours...especially one that involves all you can eat ribs for $7!!!
ReplyDeleteWe need to have a "Cheap Eats" segment on our local stations.
Hi PE - Sounds like a tiki-ish experience. For some strange reason, the photo of the umbrella drink brought back memories of a movie, that I think was before your time called the Jerk starring Steve Martin, before he went all soft on us.
ReplyDeleteWaiter: "Would monsieur care for another bottle of Chateau Latour?"
Navin(Martin): "Ah yes, but no more 1966. Lets splurge! Bring us some fresh
wine! The freshest you've got - this year! No more of this old
stuff."
Waiter: "Oui monsieur."
Navin: "He doesn't realise he's dealing with sophisticated people
here. Marie, now just stay calm. Stay calm. Don't look down,
don't look down! Look up! Just keep your eyes up and keep them
that way, o.k.! Waiter there are snails on her plate. Now get
them out of here before she sees them! Look away, just look away,
keep your eyes that way! You would think that in a fancy
restaurant at these prices you could keep the snails off the
food! There are so many snails there you can't even see the food!
Now take those away and bring us those melted cheese sandwich
appetizers you talked me out of!"
Waiter: :Oui monsieur."
Navin: "Can you believe this? First, they didn't have the bamboo
umbrellas for the wine, and now snails on the food!"
Sorry, kinda long.......
I hope so too Erika! Can't wait to see you back here! And I am so glad that Italy won the World Cup!!
ReplyDeleteElmo Monster, if you had your own television show, I'd watch your show like how I monitor your blog--like a stalker! You could definitely implement a show called the "Cheap Eats of Orange County," kinda like a spin-off of the "Housewives of Orange County" because of the drama involved, but food would be involved too!
Wow Kirk, you have an incredible memory! Your comment reminded me of the post you wrote about the Three Amigos! I have a lot of friends like you who can remember movie lines verbatim. I'm glad that in addition with your memory, you also have great taste in movies (and food)!
Yum...why is it that I am always attracted to fruity drinks with umbrellas in them?
ReplyDeletekirk is a bad @$$...
ReplyDeletep.e.... what is it about those cheesy umbrellas makes drinks taste better?
some subliminal junk i guess??
Hey there Rachel and Rick James! I agree about the tiny drink umbrellas--they rock!! They are great for entertaining too. I'll definitely use them the next time I have any sort of party--I like the possibility of sending "subliminal messages" to my guests!
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