The hostess was so delightful. She limped over to show me my table. Apparently she hit the gym too hard but managed to laugh about it. I was seated and handed a book of a menu. They have an menu with around 200 choices. This is good and bad. This could have been the reason for the confusion with my order. I ordered Parmesan herb crusted chicken but received a different dish. I ended up with a Parisian chicken with spaghetti. I even told my waiter I thought my order was wrong since I was expecting different sides but he said it was correct that it was came with pasta. I started to eat my entree but asked for a menu. I looked up my entree and I was correct. Even though I pointed it out to him pointed, he did nothing about it but said sorry for the confusion. I wasn't in the mood for spaghetti or waiting for another entree to be prepared. I felt this place was like a fancy dinner that offers too many choices at inflated diner prices. It specializes in cheese cakes but I figured if I ordered one I would end up with pudding. Haha. It's not a bad place to eat but you can find better along the strip.