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Ok, some things on the menu, like whatever the salad is that has the blue crab in it, are stellar. Some things are downright disgusting, like for example, the calamari. Who the hell covers something fried in sauce? COVERS. Like, you can't see it. Whatever. Nothing about this place is off the charts for me, and as delicious as that crabby salad was, it's not enough to bring me back. We went there with some friends from out of town late because, well, they are open late. It was 2 hours before the kitchen closed and we inquired about desserts. The waitress said "um I think there might be some cake or something but probably not. Do you want me to check?" She returned promptly and dropped the bill on our table and said "and if you guys could take care of that soon, because my shift is over, I'd appreciate it."
WOW. My BFF said "so no cake, then?" and the waitress says "oh, sorry I forgot, it IS the end of my night, you know." (Yeah, I do know, you've told me twice.) Probably like she forgot our drinks. And to refill the drinks another less than enthusiastic employee brought us after nicely reminding us "this isn't my table." Sorry, I'd just like a drink to go with my entree, since I didn't get one with my appetizer.
And no, they weren't busy. I work for tips. This is unacceptable. You get what you deserve sometimes, and she got nothing.
No thanks.
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