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| - Mother's Day disaster.... I took my sister and brother-in-law to brunch...we had gone for the past 7 or eight years, but this is the LAST! The waiter was downright rude. My sister's Bloody Mary was a lightish pink color and filled with so much ice, there was nothing to drink. When she went to the bar to request another, the person behind the bar kept saying, "Who is your waiter, you need to speak to your waiter." When, after an interminable wait, he wandered by; the excuse was they had run out of Bloody Mary mix. ...so, I guess they justify that by completely filling the glass with ice. She did receive another drink, with less ice, but very little vodka. We had been seated at a dirty table, waited for silverware and water forever. Once our brunch order arrived, the food was cold. The food was mediocre, at best, and overpriced. A request for more bread went unanswered and when my brother-in-law managed to catch the waiter's eye, he was told it would take some time. The restaurant was very busy, and understandably, the waiters were overburdened; but this waiter was unnecessarily unpleasant. Patrons seated next to us, a woman and her grandmother were equally unhappy with the drinks served, temperature of the food served, etc. A remark my brother-in-law made to the waiter about never having received the bread requested was met by his angrily throwing presumably dirty dishes into some kind of receptacle. A request to speak with the manager or owner was met with stony silence and we left vowing not to return.
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