A place for all your pleasures. It's a family-friendly environment to the public, but if you take a closer look into the kitchen and dumpster in the back and you'll find an abundance of cockmeat sandwiches being cooked up by the head chef.
I used my coupon for a free cockmeat sandwich with the purchase of a large drink last night behind Dave and Busters.
Essentially Chuck E. Cheese for the older crowd. There's a lot of fun shit to do, from the jump rope machine to Deal or No Deal to guitar hero. LikeChuck E. Cheese, you get tokens (although on a swiping card, not actual coins) to spend on simple, but enjoyable games. Unfortunately, also like Chuck E. Cheese, the food is mediocre and it feels like it takes half an hour to 45 minutes to get your food. One could say that that's the point, that they want you to go out and play around before your meal, but sadly, that always forces one person to be left out as they wait for the meal and watch everyone's stuff.
Shannon: I had fun with Lenny last night and Dave and Buster's!
Frank: Oh?
Shannon: Yeah, we won lots of tickets and got a few trinkets. My fries were cold, though, and Lenny barely got any sauce on his spaghetti.
Frank: That sucks.
Shannon: Not as bad as it did for Jane; We said we'd take turns table watching, but we forgot and she ended up sitting there for nearly an hour.
Fogey/fogy /fougi/ sl. (early 18C+, orig. Scot) old-fashioned, stuck-in-the mud.
Person with old fashioned ideas which he is unwilling to change: Come to the disco and stop being such an old fogey!
You think me an old fogeyand an old tory, his thoughtful voice said. I saw three generations since O’Connel’s time. I remember the famine. Do you know that the orange lodges agitated for repeal of the union twenty years before O’Connel did or before the prelates of your communion denounced him as a demagogue? You fenians forget some things. (James Joyce, Ulysses. Penguin Books,1992. p. 38)