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| - I had high hopes...I would need to be high for it to have any hope. We sat at the bar and ordered corn fritters as an appetizer and I got a LoLo's punch. My husband got tenders and a waffle, I ordered a waffle sandwich with eggs and cheese, and cheese grits. A couple sat down beside of us, they were almost finished eating by the time someone went to check on our food. The corn fritters came out with our meal...40 minutes after we ordered. They were extremely greasy...I know they were deep fried but the oil temp must have been too low because they were saturated. My sandwich came out incorrect, on Texas toast and i said I had ordered a waffle sandwich and was argued with about what I ordered...broke my personal rule and sent it back (does that look like spit to you?) moments later the sandwich contents had been scraped on top of a soggy, lukewarm waffle and returned to me. The grits were inedible. I grew up south of the Mason Dixon line, and if you also grew up in the south, don't bother ordering these. Paula Dean herself would have said too much butter...and no amount of butter or cheese could have salvaged these, a step above wallpaper paste.
My husband fared only slightly better; he never got any syrup or condiments, and had to ask for a fork as his silverware was just a knife. He thought the chicken was okay - he compares all Las Vegas chicken to The Chicken Shack, and it was subpar by that standard. He was also disappointed in his waffle.
Even though we were sitting at the bar, no one checked on us or offered us refills, or asked about our meal. It seemed extremely chaotic and unorganized, and I'm not sure how safe it is to have an electrical cord draped over the bar sink.
Disappointing food, disappointing service, and a wasted Friday night dinner. LoLo's = NoGo
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