This place should be re-named Don Julio's Farm. We attempted to go drink at the bar upstairs, and immediately overheard the waiters say they just discovered maggots in the bar under the draft beer. When they informed the manager, he could care less and ran off. He seemed a bit odd, kept constantly snorting his nose and shaking as if he was going to have a seizure. I'm afraid to see his home if the maggot issue didn't disturb him. The place was empty and horrible customer service from the waiters. They seemed to find running around the bar like children more important. I instantly lost my appetite and cannot believe some idiot actually hired the useless manager and staff to run that dump. What a joke!