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| - This was a pretty awful experience. The serving situation was, well, let's say odd.
We arrived on a beautiful Sunday holiday weekend evening and took a seat on the much revered patio, seeing no host person in sight. We soon saw the server cleaning up the table next to us, but were ignored; we still waited a good five minutes for him to greet us (there we four parties on the patio) in case he was busy. Well, eventually we have up and my husband ordered at the bar. A newly arrived couple next to us apparently experienced the same confusion, as they asked my husband for a menu when he returned with our drinks, having mistaken my husband for a server.
The patio itself was drab, with unlit candles on the tables, and an enclosed wood fence on either side. The only redeeming quality was that you could hear the band from inside, who was quite good.
I ordered the Grand Margarita, which tasted watered down, and lacked any salt on the rim or lime on the side, which I would expect to be standard for a 12 dollar authentic margarita. The night continued to head downhill, as the couple next to us started smoking like it was the last day on earth, as well as the couple behind us, as well as the wait staff lining the walls and smoking on their break. As one might predict, the air soon became unbreathable in this small mostly enclosed space. We booked it outta there once we couldn't hold in the cough any longer.... My lungs may never forgive me.
I really wanted to like this place based on many local recommendations, but after this disaster of an experience, how could I?
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