My husband lived in England and had a strong reccomendation on this place because of the food. We didn't make it that far.
When we walked in everything look dirty- the floors, walls, booths, pool tables - and the place was dimly lit! I could not believe this bar served food. Nothing about it said restaurant. The decor was everything British which may have been cute if they took a rag and wipe the dust off. No one greeted us when we walked in so we just sat down at a table. There was a waitress wandering around that looked just as lost as we did. She finally came over and gave us some menus, took our drink order and that was it... we never saw her again. While we waited we had a while to look over the menu. All the British food sounded like some type of variation of pot roast. I guess that's what British cuisine consists of but none of it sounded appealing. Still waiting it gave me more time to look around and I started to get angry because I couldn't believe I was about to order food from such a dirty establishment (I could only imagine what the kitchen looked like). I was shocked to see kids running around... I wouldn't take Bebe's kids in there.
I clocked it; for 15 minutes we sat there without food or drinks, just menus. Our booth faced the bar and the bartenders looked at us a few times but never sent anyone over to our table. Could I have asked for our server? Sure. But by this point I knew I wasn't spending a dime here and wanted to see how long it would take someone to come over to us so I could tell what I thought of their service. Finally we receded, parched and starving we got up and left the George & Dragon. What a waste of time!