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    City of St. Louis - "Bruce" is one of the Budweiser Clydesdales.

    City of St. Louis

    3.7(35 reviews)
    0.5 miDowntown

    St. Louis is famous for the Gateway Arch, the 1904 World's Fair (which invented the ice cream…read morecone), its significant history as the "Gateway to the West," the Anheuser-Busch Brewery, Forest Park's many institutions, and its contributions to American music and culture, including the Blues music scene and its role in the Great Migration. John Goodman, Andy Cohen, Nelly, Jenna Fischer, Sterling Brown, Chuck Berry, Jon Hamm, Maya Angelou, Vincent Price, Yogi Berra, Tina Turner ... are from St Louis. St. Louis is known for unique comfort foods like juicy smoked St. Louis ribs, toasted ravioli, a dish of breaded and fried ravioli, and gooey butter cake, a dense, buttery dessert. Provel cheese is used in signature thin-crust pizza, an open-faced Gerber sandwich & breakfast dish known as the Slinger.

    Saint Louis is a city that blends grandeur with grit, history with reinvention. Anchored by the…read moreiconic Gateway Arch, an elegant steel curve that nods to westward expansion, it is the largest city on the Mississippi River and wears that title with quiet confidence. The Arch itself is worth a quick visit, especially for the view from the top, but Saint Louis does not rely on a single landmark to define its character. If you're not into claustrophobia or acrophobia, simply putting your hands on it at ground level is plenty. One of the city's most practical charms is its MetroLink system, which connects the airport to downtown with ease. For travelers, that is a rare and welcome convenience. No pricey rideshares or confusing transfers, just a straight shot into the heart of the city. And once you are there, you will find that Saint Louis is refreshingly affordable. Whether you are grabbing a bite in Soulard, catching a show in Grand Center or enjoying ribs on Delmar Loop, your wallet will not feel ambushed. Culture thrives here, especially in its museums, many of which are free. The Saint Louis Art Museum in Forest Park offers everything from ancient artifacts to contemporary installations. The Missouri History Museum dives deep into local stories, from riverboats to civil rights. And the City Museum, a surreal playground of repurposed architecture and whimsy, defies categorization. It is part sculpture, part jungle gym, and wholly unforgettable. Food and drink are part of the city's soul. Saint Louis is famously home to Budweiser, and the Anheuser-Busch brewery still looms large in both skyline and culture. But the city is far more than macro beers. A vibrant craft brewing scene has taken root, with local favorites like Urban Chestnut, 4 Hands, and Perennial Artisan Ales offering everything from crisp lagers to barrel-aged stouts. The food scene is equally diverse, from toasted ravioli and gooey butter cake to inventive takes on barbecue and global street food. If sports are your thing, Saint Louis delivers. Baseball fans flock to Busch Stadium to cheer on the Cardinals, while hockey enthusiasts rally behind the Blues at Enterprise Center. There is even a growing buzz around the city's new Major League Soccer team, St. Louis City SC at Energizer Park. In short, Saint Louis is a city that does not shout. It invites. It is a place where history hums beneath your feet, where art and sport coexist, and where the river keeps rolling, just like the stories it carries. I have just one small request. Please refer to the city as Saint Louis, not "St. Louis." It's a matter of respect and accuracy, since the full name carries historical and civic weight. I know it's a common shorthand, but I'd really appreciate sticking with the proper name. [Review 1190 of 2025 - 454 in Missouri - 24742 overall]

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    City of St. Louis Assessor's Office

    City of St. Louis Assessor's Office

    3.2(14 reviews)
    0.5 miDowntown

    Considering the time we are in the employees at City Hall are doing an amazing job! The employees…read moreare informative & helpful. I appreciate the steps that are taken for everybody's safety.

    Having spent the majority of my adult years in the military and not having to worry about licensing…read moreor titling vehicles no matter where or how many times I moved around the country, I suddenly realized when I finally settled in St Louis how lucky I had been. This week I had two encounters with the City's Assessor's Office/Collector of Revenue downtown at City Hall. No matter what you have to do over there, it seems they always yell at you and refer you to "Room 115" which is where the 25 employees with piss poor customer service skills sit around doing nothing all day doing who knows what but sure do get bent out of shape when you come in and take a number. This office is where you get your "Tax Waiver" which states that despite the fact that you've been paying personal property taxes to the city for years, you had no tax liability last year so now you can get whatever you want done and pay more money. I swear these sour-pussed "helpers" are there as gatekeepers to test your resolve before you enter a lower circle of hell. If you can't deal with their ire, run away! Next, you either go to the office with a bunch of bank teller like windows where the people are smiling and nice until you get up to their window and they tell you what a jacktard you are and that you need to go to "Room 110" (I may have my room numbers mixed up, but if you've been there, you know what I'm talking about). So I finally get to the correct room and luckily, despite the crowd, my number is called in short order. The sour-puss at this window gives me the whole "whadda you want?" glare and I present my forms to transfer title. I have a huge tax check, my old registration, title, bill of sale, driver's license, proof of insurance, tax waiver, safety inspection and emissions test from last July. Surely, I'm good to go, right? Wrong! Where is your new emissions test? I didn't know...I just got a 2 year plate last year and my current test is not expired... WRONG! WHAT THE $%^&#$^%$% ARE YOU THINKING? GET OUT OF MY LINE!!! COME BACK WHEN YOU'VE PULLED YOUR HEAD OUT OF YOUR NETHER REGION!!! Holy crap! I've had my ass chewed a time or three in my life, but these brutes really know how to foul up a brother's day. So, shit, I fire back at this customer service specialist. Look Lady, I don't know who pissed in your Wheaties today (I like that one) but I am on a clock to get my sales tax paid to the state so I can get my new title to the bank (I purchased a lease) and at the very least let me pay my sales tax and get my title work started. "Well...I could do that, but if I do you will be driving on an bad registration because the title will not be in your name or the banks..." Yeah...well if I get pulled over between the time I get my emissions checked and get back here, I guess I'll deal with it. So, little miss can't be wrong takes my check, issues me a receipt and hands me back my paperwork...or at least most of it. I find out the next afternoon after I made it to Midas and got my emissions tested, that biatch had kept my "Tax Waiver" and that I would have to go back to "Room 115" and get a new one. Listen up!!!!! I will not go back to Room 115. You see that sour-pussed bitch sitting right over there in that cage? Yes, the one that looks like she just smelled a bowl of warm piss...yes, that one. She took my friggin' Tax Waiver yesterday and didn't give it back! While I glanced over my shoulder for security, she slurks off and has conversation with old sour. She comes back and mumbles something about how they would never hold onto the tax waiver, but in my case, since old sour recognized me from yesterday she vaguely remembers that I had the form then so it is okay to proceed. So I pay my new extortion to the city/state, get my third set of new plates in 15 months (yes...remember last year when they switched designs?) and get the fuck outta Dodge. Oh yeah...even year so I couldn't get a 2-year plate. See you fine folks next year...ugh! But wait...did I really get in and out of there in less than 46 minutes? I must have, because when I got outside my meter still had 3 minutes left on it. It only cost me 80 cents for that 46 minutes. A quarter at City Hall only gets you about 12 minutes. What a rip.

    Downtown St. Louis License Office

    Downtown St. Louis License Office

    2.0(9 reviews)
    0.3 miDowntown

    Black woman, check in clerk working today in light blue shirt, was rude and slammed the door in my…read moreface and other customers as we waited in line for service, prior to the office opening. Once inside service was quick and professional by other clerks. State Investigator Guard demands politeness from customers, but employees are not held to the same standards; very disappointing.

    This has to be the MOST unprofessional business I've EVER entered. Upon parking I should've known…read morebetter, but against my better judgement I parked. The FRONT window of the business was boarded up, the security guard was out front smoking a black & mild. Upon entering I hear a voice coming from a booth that has so many papers taped to it, I had no idea someone was sitting there. He asked if I had my ID and paperwork. I answered, "yes, I have everything I need." He looks at me and says, "I need it that's why I asked!" How was I supposed to know HE needed it sitting at a booth with NO computer?!? It took him a bit to paperclip my documents together because he was preoccupied with everyone's conversation. He finally said to me "when that man leaves you walk up to that window" and pointed at the woman who has "Hello" as her license plate name station. When her patron left, guy at the booth said "ma'am you GO THERE!" I was waiting on eye contact from the lady b/c I know how some public service workers are. She was EXACTLY how I perceived them to be. I got up to walk towards her and she says to me, "I did NOT call you up here!" The area is small and EVERYONE heard him tell me to go. I stopped in my tracks, turned to look at him and SHE said, "I'm going on break and he wasn't out here when I said it!" I went to sit back down, but the guy from the booth said he'll take care of me. He came from around the podium and his jeans were literally underneath his buttocks...SAGGING! I had seen and endured ENOUGH! I said never-mind and turned to walk out! This was by far the worst demonstration of professionalism from customer service to appropriate work wear. Highly disappointed and something needs to be done about it!

    Social Security - publicservicesgovt - Updated August 2026

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