Its all my fault. I knew I was was going to eat corporate vomit food. But like when you're in an airport or at a conference, sometimes it can't be avoided. I could walk here from my hotel, and I didn't want to drive down to the real town. So I blame myself. I should have known better. But you know what makes bland greasy tasteless food even worse? When the staff is a bunch of attitudey brats who act like they are above their shitty corporate service jobs. Guess what, idiots- there's a reason you're behind the bar working for tips. You don't get to act like you're more important than the customer. This place SUCKS.