I had high hopes for a good Philly steak. This place was a disaster. A stale bun, tough, dry meat and bland fries doomed this over-priced, dull, uninspired sandwich. Not worthy of even a second rate greasy spoon. The staff were clearly unhappy, and I can't say i blame them. Working in the food service industry can be difficult and underpaid. But the effect was to make everyone at our table a little uncomfortable and the ambiance in the restaurant was decidedly muted, which was out of place given the rambunctious nature of Dundas Square. Even the decor was lackluster, trite and contrived, as it tried and failed to capture something of the 1950s diner genre. I don't usually get particularly shrill about a bad meal, but the whole restaurant reeked of indifference and I can't think of a reason to bother going back.