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| - It seemed like a trendy trap. But like a moth to flame, I went. Go for the food. It is likely 100-150% more then a top-priced burger from the menu of your typical chain.
---------FOOD REVIEW-------
If you don't want to gorge, go with the mini-burger/sliders. The sampler had a tuna, turkey and beef slider. I have to say it totally surpassed my expectations. Each slider had a aioli sauce, seasoned, mayo, condiments, what have you, that complimented the meat perfectly. I was permitted a bite of the Longhorn burger and put my life in danger by taking, without permission, a PACMAN-sized second bite.
----------SERVICE RANT BELOW---------
Our "hostess" must have demonstrated the innate skill to fog up a mirror two inches from her face with glazed over eyes and was probably hired on the spot by some idiot. The place was about 1/3 full and adequately staffed--they got that part right... The wait was beyond a mere oversight. We were being ignored... plain & simple.
The actual server was good to go, but whomever was running the place sucked like a sucka-fish and probably lives in an aquarium too. A different male and female server then ours were, conservatively, spending 80% of their shift standing by the bar like they were on a date. So what? They could have been talking about what positions they were going to try out on each other for all I care. Heck, they could have been hittin' it right then and there! --good for them. The problem was the residual effect. Since they only graced the patrons with a couple of cameo appearances, the result was our server was working the room by herself--helping everyone. That meant we thought we were gonna wait for the 2012 Mayan Calendar Alien Armageddon before the bill came. On most days--I could care less, but I got tables to play before the Apocalypse dawg!
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