This is basically a Scottish-themed Hooters. The waitresses wear tiny kilts and pretty much display their entire breasts, which makes for an awkward eating experience. It's one thing to have pretty waitresses in tight black dresses, but this is really in poor taste.
It's quite a small restaurant, and the seating is very cramped. The food was decent -- I had the southwest chicken salad -- and there are a respectable number of beers on tap, as you would expect on the Esplanade -- but it's nothing to write home about.
The service was also helpful, so I'll give this place two stars, but there are better options on the Esplanade.