Relaxing, friendly and there is a great humidor and bar selection. I never go to Greer without…read morestopping in for a smoke and a drink!

Came here with family and friends. Good selection of whiskeys and cigars. Give it a try!read more

Enjoyed dinner at Select last night--we eat there often for brunch meals, but this was our first…read moretime to go in the evening. The food was wonderful. It was hard to hear our conversation because of the noise level around us. The server was extremely friendly but slow to return to our table with requested items. I ordered a cup of tea for $5 and when I asked for a refill, we were charged another $5 for a teabag and cup of water. I would have been happy to reuse my first teabag. This $5 charge ruined my desire to return to Select for any dinner meals.

Just a quick visit into Greer and wanted a quick respite for a cocktail or glass of Wine…read moreThis lovely establishment was just the ticket - nice low lighting , just the right level of music Nice cocktail menu ! The menu itself looks really tasty and will definitely be back on the next visit ! All the staff were just so helpful and quick to respond.

What a wonderful bar with great food. The service is spot on and the prices are so reasonable in…read morethis economy. It's fun and lively atmosphere with great vibes. I like coming here when I can especially for their weekday lunch deal.

"Generous burgers"...? How vacuous is that. It's not a bad place to have a few beers. Nothing is…read moremade fresh. The salsa is basically the equivalent of Old El Paso sauce. The wings are as dry as dust due to the fact that they cook the wings, leave them around (until someone orders the wings) and then they reheat them.. I have shoved wings up others asses that have a better taste. You can tell that people are losing interest because every time I come in the clientele has diminished..The slovenly and slow witted bartender (who stuffs her face with food behind the bar) makes the experience even less appealing, if that is possible.

I highly recommend "Crate!" The space is very clean, the…read moreservice is brisk and friendly, and the food is outstanding. You won't find better "Shrimp & Grits!"

We went back to Crate Restaurant in Greer, SC and had another great meal! If you haven't visited,…read moreyou should!!! Make sure to check the hours of operation before you head over there. This is another hidden gem in Greenville that should be checked out!!

The Clock has been here for over forty years. Longer than most marriages. Longer, certainly, than…read morethe one my parents had, which lasted closer to thirty years and ended, according to my father, because of a disagreement about a sectional sofa. I think about that sometimes. I think about it now, pulling into the parking lot, because there is something about a place that has simply endured that feels like a rebuke to everything that hasn't. Inside, locals from near and nearer move through the dining room, shaking hands with people who have been eating here for years. Years. I can't keep a houseplant alive for six months, and these people have been coming back, reliably, to this same place, to order the same food, for years. Chili cheeseburger after chili cheeseburger that creates a sense of togetherness and, at times, heart attacks. There's something almost painful about that kind of loyalty. Or maybe I'm just projecting. I find myself staring at the alternating layers of patty, chili, cheese, and I think onions for a moment before eating, the way you might stare at a word you've written too many times until it stops looking like a word. It is good. It is genuinely, embarrassingly good, in the way that things are good when they have not been overthought. And it was delicious in spite of health value. If you're eating at The Clock for health value, I direct you to the salads with prejudice. The menu runs from salads, to tacos, to hot dogs to a meat and three (or for those in Greer, a meat and four), which is not a range you encounter often in a single establishment. It is the culinary equivalent of a man who says he can fix anything. You are skeptical, and then you watch him fix the thing, and you don't know whether to be impressed or slightly ashamed of your own limitations. Ask anyone around town and they'll tell you about roller skating car hops, late night gatherings after high school games, real ice cream milkshakes. Nobody tells you stories like that about a place they didn't love. They're not telling you about the food. They're telling you about who they were when they ate it. I order the sweet tea. It arrives cold and correct. I'm certain my dentist has a handshake agreement with Jimmy that both will keep each other in business a long time. I will come back here, but not as often as I should. We all have our faults. The Clock has few.

The Clock in Greer has a huge menu. It's a good place for group meetings because everyone can find…read moresomething they like.

There is a sign at The Southern Growl that reads, in effect, that if your pet or your child…read moreproduces waste on the premises, you are expected to clean it up. I read it three times, not because I misunderstood it, but because I wanted to confirm that it listed pets and children in that order, which it did, and that tells you something about the sequence of problems they've encountered on the lawn, though I've decided not to find out what exactly. With that said, the lawn is not exactly a lawn at all, unless you consider granite rocks as a lawn, which the residents of Elberton, Georgia do as it is considered the "Granite Capital of the World." Elberton this is not. This rocky lawn is to be filled with Bichon Frisés and children in ball caps, and on the afternoon I visited it was doing exactly that. There was a dog near the covered bar area moving through the patio with the serenity of an animal who has never once been told that other people exist. His owner stood nearby holding a beer and looking proud, which is a face I recognized, because I have a son and have stood next to him with that exact expression at least twice in public places where I should have known better. I had the Radiant Positivity, a sour ale at 6%, which sounds like something printed above a middle school guidance counselor's desk but turned out to be genuinely good, all grapefruit and a tartness that knew when to stop. I thought about ordering the Kamp Jam, a 4% light lager described as tasting like shared laughter and the unbreakable bonds of friendship, and decided I wasn't there yet. The owners opened this place in 2014 and have expanded it three times since, which tells you something about Greer that it probably already knows about itself but that the rest of the area is still catching up on. Consequentially, Greer itself has also expanded its waistline 3 times since 2014 but that's a discussion for another time. I ordered a second beer, the Howler Bock, a Helles Bock that the bartender described in terms I didn't fully follow but nodded along to, the way you nod at a doctor who is explaining something you've already decided to accept. It was malty and quieter than the Radiant Positivity, the kind of beer you drink while thinking about something else, which is not an insult. I thought about asking about the Southern Sanctum, an American Tripel, but the afternoon had reached the evening and a point where a Tripel felt like a commitment that deserved more deliberation than I had left in me. I paid my tab, which was reasonable in a way that surprised me given the quality of everything, said goodbye to nobody in particular, and drove home thinking about the Kamp Jam, and whether the unbreakable bonds of friendship were something I'd get to eventually.

Ngl, I'm jealous Greer gets this place over Greenville! Best beer menu in the Upstate, and I love…read moretheir Barrel-aged beers! We need more of these around here. The food is also incredible! I got their classic chicken sandwich, but the scallion aioli stole the show. Easily the best dipping sauce around here. I would say try any beer that appeals to you, and you won't be disappointed. Tried the Earl Of The Abbey first, and wow. A beer with earl grey tea is new for me, but works phenomenally well. Plus the service is also great! Casey, Abby, and Bob were all nice, knowledgeable, and friendly. Give this place a try if you want a relaxing drink, good food, a family-friendly spot, or just an excuse to get out. You won't be disappointed.

Update 5/24/2026 - I'm not sure what's going on with the pizza appearance, taste, preparedness. The…read moreprices have gone up yet the quality isn't what we were used to getting when already spending a ridiculous amount for a pizza. Last night we had ordered a margarita pizza. It initially came with no basil, all the tomatoes were all in the center not scattered around, and the crust was burnt and hard. When I bit into the pizza, it crunched. Flatbreads aren't even cooked that much. We had to call in and get a new pizza. It had more tomatoes and this time it had basil, but the crust was still thin, overcooked and crunchy. Very disappointing. Refer to my video and of past photos. Whatever has changed, should be fixed sooner than later.

Wild Ace Pizza, a big ol' sports bar sprawled out like somebody took a factory floor, slapped a…read more sign and a model airpllane on it, and said, "Y'all come on in now!" Concrete floors stretch farther than a gossip trail in July, echoing every clack, shout, and whoop like the place is tryin' to remind you it used to be something industrial. There's TVs everywhere--the whole place hums with people packed in tighter than church pews on Easter Sunday, all chattin', clinkin', and elbowin' their way to a good view. Tables and chairs are nothing fancy, just sturdy enough to handle hot wings, beer mugs, and the occasional enthusiastic fist pound. In the back, a foosball table spins its little plastic fellas like they're runnin' drills for the World Cup. Servers zip around so fast you'd swear they're trainin' for a NASCAR pit crew--dodgin' stumbles, slidin' past barstools, and deliverin' plates with the grace of someone who's done this dance since birth. It ain't cozy, it ain't quiet, but lord have mercy, it's alive. Now their pizza--bless its heart--comes out lookin' mighty hopeful, all round and steamin' like it's fixin' to impress somebody, but the moment you take a bite, you realize it's about as exciting as a layover in an empty airport terminal. The crust's got the personality of a cardboard coaster--flat, polite, and determined not to offend by having any actual flavor. And that Italian sausage? Lawd. Dry as a sermon and somehow even blander than the rest of the pie, like it got all the seasoning scared out of it somewhere over the Midwest. It fills the belly if you're hungry, sure--but it sure won't make you stand up and salute the flag of flavor. Cheers!

Chef run; he usually check on you. Great service…read more Deviled eggs to die for. Quiet private place to dine.

I recently visited White Wine & Butter at the Greer Country Club with high expectations. The…read moreclubhouse setting and interior decor are quite charming, creating a lovely ambiance. Upon arrival, we were greeted warmly and seated promptly by the hostess. Although there was a slight wait for our server to arrive, it was not a big issue. This restaurant is famous for its house-made pasta, and they certainly lived up to that reputation. We both ordered pasta dishes; however, I found the limoncello dish a tad sweet for my liking, though the pasta itself was fresh and cooked to perfection. If you plan to visit, be ready to relax and enjoy conversation, as the food can take some time to arrive. They mention that their signature whole chicken requires a 20-minute cook time, but in reality, expect a wait of about 25 minutes for any entree. The standout dish of the evening was the Seafood Gumbo, which was simply fantastic! Our server was knowledgeable and friendly, adding to the experience. I'm eager to return to White Wine & Butter for another meal soon!