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| - The atmosphere was upscale, and so were the prices, but they did not have the food or service to back it up.
I visited on Easter. The place was almost deserted and I was waited on by a girl wearing (Playboy?)(Easter?) bunny ears. If it had worked it would have been funny. But it did not. Then, when she seated us and we both ordered non-alcoholic drinks, she proceeded to ask us why, and if we planned to after we ate. When we said know, she sighed, rolled her eyes, and walked away.
They tried to update and elevate standard Irish Pub fare, and failed. Miserably. I ordered a Reuben and was presented with a plate of corned beef, mashed potatoes and a salad. When I mentioned this to my (bunny?) she told me that I was eating the Corned Beef Reuben, and did I want a sandwich? Apparently, I stumbled across the one place in the world where a Reuben is not, in fact, a sandwich.
Because I was hungry and did not have the energy to teach my (bunny?) something she should have already known, \ I began to eat the food I was given (for $2 more than the obscene $14 they wanted to charge for the sandwich I THOUGHT I ordered). The corned beef had not been trimmed, and was so fatty I could barely stomach it. I love corned beef, and I know fat comes with the territory, but it should not be 40% fat.
When the time came for the check, she dropped it and then stood there LITERALLY TAPPING HER FOOT while we decided which card to use.
There's no reason to waste your money here.
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