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| - Remember when this place used to be called Bleu Blanc Rouge? Minus one star already for changing the name during the whole anti-French "freedom fries" era of ignorance. Well, dummies, your bistrot is still showing!
My hangover had me in "whatever" mode so I just ordered the first thing at the top of the menu that sounded good, the American breakfast of 2 eggs sunny side up, applewood smoked bacon, potatoes, and a giant butter croissant. To drink, I had coffee and my breakfast came with oj.
My croissant was really awesome, flaky fresh, and super buttery. Except for the my eggs, the rest of my meal was eh. Maybe my tastebuds and vision were impaired by alcohol consumption and psychotropic experience from the night before but I could not taste any of the applewood flavoring in my bacon and my coffee, served in a paper cup because all the coffee cups were dirty, was absolutely ineffective.
We waited probably 15 minutes before anyone had acknowledged us and taken our order, but our food came out rather fast.
I wasn't feeling my American breakfast today, but in the past I've found the eggs benedict quite the bomb and lunches here satisfactory. It's been a while on the lunches so I can't name specific entrees. Service time is usually a miss, but the servers have always been pleasant, especially today's. But being at the Mandalay, the prices are very violating. Come here when you're ahead.
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