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| - Tiny, smoke-filled casino in a trashy part of town. Security was a bit on the rude side: asked to see my ID upon entry, and when I asked why he growled at me that I looked like a teenager. Uh, get your eyes checked.
Only went for the restaurant, as my BF has fond memories of their ultra low-price specials. We both opted for the steak and eggs, which also comes with your choice of hashbrowns (for me) or homefries (for him), and bread (which neither of us got). My guy added a stack of pancakes.
Steaks and eggs were properly cooked to order but nothing was seasoned- reminded me of dining at a hospital. Luckily they have a giant basket of condiments at each table, including steak sauce, tabasco, Cholula, and S&P, nearly all of which we made use of.
Pancakes were okay- a bit on the thin side but well-sized, served with single-serving cups of Log Cabin syrup rather than a bottle or a warmed portion in a cup.
Staff was okay, server seemed exhausted so I guess she'd been working all night. One of the male kitchen staff kept coming out to the dining area like clockwork every five minutes, rearranging the tables and chairs at random. Very odd.
BF is really upset that I didn't like this place more. It wasn't problematic, and the prices are good, but not worth the drive for food I can easily make better on my own for the same price. Good for late-night post-drinks dining though, I'm sure.
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