I've gone twice and both times I wasn't paying. If I had to pick up the tab, I'd knock off a star or two cause having to pay 50 bucks for a steak out of my own pocket would feel like a shot in the gut. So it's the place to take your wealthy deep-pocketed relatives when you know they'll pick up the tab, a freeloaders paradise for the guiltless and shameless. Quite frankly no plate of beef in the world is worth that much(maybe Kobe?). But this old-fashioned Jewish steak house in the heart of the Main is the real deal. It's been around since 1938 and it's a staple of the old Jewish neighborhood (Leonard Cohen has reportedly been spotted there on numerous occasions). My ethnic pride tells me that's it a hell of a lot better than Montreal's "other" steakhouse, Queue de Cheval, although truth be told I've never eaten there. And unlike most steakhouses which generally have an off-putting and unappealing cigar-bar-like ambience of businessmen fresh from power meetings or the golf course, Moishe's screams old world authenticity (lots of wood paneling, wine racks, uniformed waitstaff).