Firebirds is a mans restaurant. Dark wood, soaring stone fireplaces and attractive servers. The bar is a heavy black granite with dark wood accents.
Businessmen and corporate American Expresses are abundant, as is the selection of bourbons and gins. I like to have a dirty beefeater Martini with their blue cheese stuffed olives. They have a pretty nice wine list, which is half off on mondays. The beer list is lacking, your basic Blue Moon, Sam Adams, Stella selection.
The menu centers around meat entrees, and most entrees come with a loaded baker. One of the best loaded baked potatos I've had. One complaint: the entrees do not come with a salad. For the price of most things, a salad is needed to justify it.
This is one of those restaurants I like to go to alone, sit at the bar, drink too much and have a big steak....go home and have the best nights sleep ever.