Sorry Mr. Flay. You're now a no-go celebrity chef in my book.
This was *the* place we had to go to this time we went to Vegas. Last trip we ran out of time. This trip it was planned into the itinerary. His cooking style seems so close to what we like, how could it go wrong?
It could sadly enough and it all began with a margarita. We know our ritas. And we know what a Partida margarita should taste like. I think this was almost straight lime juice for almost $15 a cocktail. Such a disappointment.
The sandwiches weren't bad - but they weren't fantastic. Well I thought so. The new wife hated her roast beef sandwich which was served ice cold. Mine was just okay- nothing wonderful.
For something we waited almost 3 years craving - talk about a sad lunch. Oh well! Now we know and I'll avoid Mr Flay's restaurants from here on out!