Our meats came out med-well and blue, we ordered them both med-rare. The host didn't seat us with a bread basket, and while that's okay, they didn't drop one off later, and the nice guy that dropped off our salads brought us one after it was brought to his attention. (Kinda wish he was our server) Our server set down her book on the table to rifle through her numerous pages to find our table number every time she stopped by so she could write down what we ordered. Between this and the blaring speakers so the servers could perform a line dance/birthday song near the bar, I think we may fire up our own grill from now on.