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| - First time dinning at The Henry, and it was not what I was expecting. So I was at the Cosmopolitan this last weekend, having a great time with friends, and at the end of the evening, after I dropped them off at their room, I wanted some breakfast. I asked around and was told The Henry was open for service (This was roughly around 5:30am) So I found my way towards the back of the Cosmo property to where The Henry is located.
When I got there, I was surprised there was nobody standing at the entrance waiting area to seat you. Instead, I just walked past the entrance, and sat myself at the bar. There was one couple at the bar, and the bartender was having quite the conversation with them about his life in New York, why he moved to Vegas, and all the shenanigans that come along with that (Yep, I've got great ears to overhear convos this late in the overnight LOL)
About five minutes after I sat myself down I made eye contact with the bartender, upon which time he looked at me like I was there begging for something. He asked if I wanted something to drink, I said "Yes, water please." Thereafter, he got me a glass of water and asked if I'd like a menu. I told him I did, and he handed me the menu and off he went on his conversation with the couple.
After reading the late night menu, I beckoned him to let him know I was ready to order, at which time I went ahead and ordered The Henry Breakfast - 3 scrambled eggs, sausage, roasted potatoes and toast. Little did I know that for that it was $18.50. Good god that's up there in price LOL. Where did the days of a great breakfast for under $5 in Vegas go? LOL
So about 15 minutes later I get served the breakfast by a server. All the while, I believe the bartenders name was Alex (or Mark, one of those two,) the bartender was still chopping it up with this couple instead of tending to a customer. The breakfast came with toast, and I noticed there were no jellies or chutneys anywhere around me, but realized that some of the tables around did have them, so I got up, and got my own jellies for the toast that came with the breakfast. What I couldn't find was any ketchup (for my roasted potatoes) so I had to 'disturb' the bartender again, so he could get me some ketchup. They had the ketchup in these little metal jars inside a fridge under the bar tables. So I had that at my disposal and thoroughly enjoyed my breakfast, once I had everything I needed to enjoy it.
The sausage had a great taste to it, wasn't burned, and the potatoes were these small rounded baby potatoes, which I prefer to sliced roasted potatoes. The bread was meh, at best, but overall, the breakfast was a good one. This would have been a 4-5 star review, had it not been for the lack of service/attention by the bartender. That is not how you treat a patron, regardless of time of day. There is a reason you work in shifts, so you're alert and attentive to your patrons, regardless of time of day, in a city that does not sleep, like Las Vegas.
I wouldn't return back here, unless someone was paying my way for a 3 course meal.
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