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| - When we arrived there was one person waiting. I heard the hostess say there was a wait for the patio so I asked if we could go to the bar. She said sure. We passed a second host stand with 2 girls talking but neither acknowledged us so we went into the bar area and found a seat. Many servers and runners passed our table but no one stopped. Another group came in 4 or 5 and sat at a larger table adjacent ours and immediately we're approached by a server. The next server that came nearby, I asked if we could get service and she asked if we were seated. I said "no, the hostess said we could go in the bar". The server then turned and pointed at the bar and said "that's the bar, this table you need to be seated at". I said "no one paid attention to us so we thought it was ok, since this table is in 'the bar area'." To which she was quick to inform me again that (pointing at the bar itself) "that is the bar ". So I asked if she was going to serve us and she said "ok...but next time get a hosts to seat you".
I didn't realize that the seats in Jack Astors were so precious.
She took our drink order and I asked for the WiFi password - she said "I'll print you one off " and disappeared. Someone different brought our drinks, and then she finally showed up to take our meal order.
Again, a different person delivered our food and vanished before I could ask for anything else. As you can see by the photo, the $16 plate of fish and a few chips seemed to have a vacancy. That's all the fries. I guess the owner is trying to save money to get his car washed. The girl did a table check and I asked for vinegar...white vinegar, but she brought both "just in case" as she said.
Very disappointed in the service, food portions and flavour. No point in complaining since the didn't seem to care in the first place.
Finished drinks and the meal and even after watching a full inning of baseball and a trip to the washroom, I still had to stop a random server and ask for the bill. Same girl dropped it off, but no one bothered to come back for the credit card...so I dropped a $50 bill in the folder and left...check out the pic of the bill...she's lucky I tipped at all.
Not the first time I've received poor treatment and sub par service and food here. Cross this Jack Astors off my list...rather goto the one by North York Square instead - service there is 200% better
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