Tartan Inn

You might not know they have a chef there that can cook! That sends your tastebuds soaring. We have come for Toco Tuesday, now we are here on a Sunday for brunch I had the Avocado bacon egg croissant, my husband the sage biscuit gravy, Wow is all I can say! Check Facebook for which days they serve food!

Came here a few weeks ago and got a drink. It was a stiff drink and reasonably priced, although the bartender farted as she handed me the drink.
It was a tearjerker. The patron next to me farted as well. The bar grew quiet. If you’ve seen the «battleshits» scene in Harold and Kumar go to White Castle, that described what happens next, except everyone was involved and farting nonstop.
I was hotboxed for 48 solid seconds before I escaped. Almost fainting from asphyxiation, I looked up at the sign. I mistakenly thought I went to the Tartan Inn, when in reality, I went to the Fartan Inn.
I left that smelly establishment and went to the real Tartan Inn. That place has stiff, cheap drinks too, and a clientele that doesn’t bathe in their own methane.
Screw the Fartan Inn, come to the Tartan Inn.

If you want to do drugs in the bathroom, basement, or apartment upstairs come here!!! You can also get shit faced every night of the week with the owner or sleep with him. Real classy joint… not.

Cozy, neighborhood pub in West Peoria… friendly bartender gal, smoking area off the main bar in what would be considered a garage. Good jukebox, stiff drinks… pretty much everything a bar patron could ask for!