Talk about an experience. WOWZERS. Cleo is a MUST FUCKING TASTE. Ok, check this out. Open wide....Randall and I showed up totally unannounced. No ressys, right? And Spencer, the General Manager greets us with a firm, hospitable handshake and a table right next to the brick oven. Randall and I specified that we are dedicated vegans. We were presented with a special vegan menu with 8 items. We ordered 7 of them. The flash fried Brussel Sprouts knocked my tiny little under amor socks out into the casino. The hummus was bomb. The eggplant looked like some retirement home shit. The falafel balls reminded me of cake pops. A mushroom dish of unknown origin arrived. Pretty sure it was compliments of the chef, but Randall paid for it anyway because he's a fucking moron. I consumed two drinks. The Cucumber Smash and the Get Smashed. Don't think that's what the second one was called but it was strong.