I sat at the bar, I was not impressed. Grossly overpriced with mediocre service. Bartender slammed my beverage down on the bar so loudly I honestly had to look at the bottom of the glass to check for cracks! Nothing about his demeanor showed any sign of giving a sh*t. He wasn't rude, he just seemed vapid.
Food: The $14 Mediterranean steak wrap was pretty good, but not $14's good. Felt like I could've gotten the same thing at a sports bar for 9 bucks. The sauteed veggies were a mixture of zucchini, squash, TONS of green bell peppers & a few slivers of red onion served in a small cast iron looking dipping tray I'd expect to see a spinach artichoke dip served in. The veggies were good, too much oil though & no hint of any seasoning. I also would've liked to see more grill marks on them. Only a few pieces did & those ones had the best texture & were the best tasting.
Atmosphere: Looked great, actually wasn't! I clearly made the choice to sit at the wrong end of the bar. An older gentlemen couldn't stop dropping F- bombs while using words incorrectly while trying to blank his own blank. Astonishingly, the woman he was with only seemed mildly embarrassed when he started yelling part of his story in a foreign language quite loudly. Fortunately this was as I was at the point of settling up my tab. It really astonishes me when folks don't have the ability to control their volume. I could literally hear everything he said, even when he started talking "quietly" to appease his guest.
For the final act a decent sized dog ran past me into the restaurant as I was walking out. The reaction of the owner was almost as if he was mad at the unleashed pup for running towards food as opposed to being embarrassed that he let his dog run into a business. He nonchalantly walked towards the restaurant like it wasn't BS that his dog just ran into an expensive restaurant. The entire evening was just off from start to finish.