The scene: Viagra central. Aging men with hair plugs and untucked dress shirts sipping house merlot. Nieces and third wives clinging to hope. Lurkers awaiting a free bar stool.
The food at Mastro's is actually pretty good. Steak is excellent. Side dishes of vegetables are well portioned and good. Wine list is over priced. Great bread service. Very attentive service.
However, on a Friday the bar area is a cesspool of Alpha-males and their prey. It is a bizarre scene. Maybe that's why we went in the first place.