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| - I walked in with a 4-star expectation and walked out with an exhausted jaw. :-\
"Can I get some fabric softener up in here, please?!"
Why?
"Cuz this son of a b*tch is hard as hell to eat!"
Never again shall I torture myself through that. *_*
On paper, the roast beef sandwich sounded like a home run. Who doesn't like roast beef that is griiiilllled? complemented with fried egg and bacon.
It didn't help that the ciabatta was just as tough to chew. Boy, was it a loooong lunch. One bite after another, thinking about all the starving children of the world. I'm doing it for you guys, you hear me?! You guys!!!
Alas, I finished every single bite. A few things that could improve this sandwich: use butter, perhaps make the meat a little rare, and use softer bread!
The only thing that saved this whole lunch was their homemade doughnuts. It was soft and airy complemented with their fresh strawberry sauce and chocolate.
Another fail was trying to find their restroom, which I never found! I was told to head up the stairs and through mirrored hallway?! As contemporary as this place was, this creepy area I went to just did not fit the picture. I eventually came across this narrow hallway with mirrors all around and then all of sudden it got bright with a bunch of doors.
I seriously felt like I was at a carnival and I was suppose to choose, Door #1, Door #2, or Door #3. Where the freak did I end up? Did I just enter the Twighlight Zone? Doo-dee-Doo-Doo...Doo-dee-Doo-Doo
#creepy
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