Bravo management, bravo. They reached out to me for my feed back and say they do take their service seriously. For that I award you two extra stars!
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If you're looking for eye candy, this is your place. If you're looking for service faaaaa-get-about it. I mean, wow, really? I'm trying to write this review in simple words because the people who typically go to this place probably can't read on more than a 5th grade level.
We sat and waited for someone to serve us for 20 minutes, and then asked one of the roided out Scottsdale douchbag bouncers to grab a waitress. Does he apologize for the wait? Nope. He walks up and walks away because all he could think about was his next protein shake, his next tattoo (probably a cross or something really cliche like a quote from Corinthians), or how he's going to make another payment on his bmw 3 series that he's leasing while still living at home and trying to impress the very girls that work there. This is the guy who says "I know the owner" everywhere he goes. This is the guy who has an affliction v-neck. This is the guy who has friends named Brock and hunter.
Dear upper management, take a moment to train your staff on a simple concept: service trumps
I'm surrounded by buffoons.