An irish bar with girls barely dressed, and one of the original corporate locations, on a Sunday at 11 am for NFL football (including the Cardinals game). How could they screw that up?
Well, they did. Our table of 4 waited for 15 minutes and never got so much of a look from any of the waitresses. The restaurant was at best half full, and it was a football sunday, so I would expect to get a server when I sat down.
The waitresses and hostess, the ones that I could see that wouldn't help us or acknowledge us in any way, were all ugly and looked pissed off to be there.
I had seen the owner on undercover boss and thought he was a tool, so I'm kind of glad that I didn't spend any $ there, and I hope you don't as well. There are plenty of places that put service and food quality above whoring their waitresss, spend your money there instead.