I had high hopes for this place as I often eyed it whenever I was walking through the HRH, thinking it would be a tasty place to come and have a meal with friends. Sadly, my hopes and dreams were crushed. Nay- thrown on the ground, stomped on, and then stuffed into a blender to be pulverized.
Ok, so maybe I'm being a drama queen. But really this place did not impress me AT ALL. The prices were high, and the food was bland. About the only thing I enjoyed was the bacon I stole off my friend's turkey club. I should've listened to Drew and stuck to the fried foods. My adventurous side said hey- who can't make a good chicken alfredo? Lucky's. Lucky's can't make a good chicken alfredo.
If I was drunk... then just MAYBE would this have been borderline ok. But I wasn't. And after my meal I was still hungry, like 15 dollars poorer, and very very :(