I really don't like this place. Every year I tell myself that nothing will convince me to go back, but sure enough I go after my friends tell me "it's not that bad." Oh but it is.
The Duke is dark, loud and no matter where you sit or stand, you'll be in the way. Ever had $20 nachos? Sit up at the bar and you will be ignored. While you wait, listen to big, loud brokers scream about covered bonds and "that new chick with the big t*ts."
There is two redeeming things about the Duke.
1) The prime rib is good
2) All bottles of wine are half price before 4.
I don't like writing this review because I like some of the staff a lot, but this has to be said.