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| - This entire star goes to Ashley, our wonderful server. She was super sweet and went out of her way to try to make things better. However, it's not her fault that the food isn't worth the time or money it costs.
We went for lunch, hoping to find a new place to go, and while the restaurant looks great, the food was a disaster. I ordered the two piece fried chicken with mac & cheese and baked beans for my sides. When it arrived, it didn't even look like the chicken I see in some of the pictures here on Yelp. It looked like someone took two pieces of chicken rolled it in a bowl full of spices, but no flour, and dropped it in a fryer. They were also ridiculously small pieces of chicken, especially for $13. I took one bite just to prove my suspicions, and all I tasted was paprika and salt and who knows what else. The macaroni and cheese looked like it came out of a box or had been frozen, and tasted that way too. (The frozen mac I get from Trader Joe's is ten times better.) The baked beans looked like they had been dumped straight out of a can. I tried each item, but nothing was edible and definitely not worth the price.
My mom ordered the Crispy Chicken Sandwich, which is two large chicken tenders on a bun. Thankfully, her sandwich was edible, though it was so underseasoned she had to add salt to it. The crinkle cut fries were the best part of the meal. (But I can go to Del Taco and get crinkle cut fries!)
As I mentioned above, the one positive was our server, Ashley. She was so nice and offered many times to get me something else to eat and made sure my meal was taken off of the bill. She was wonderful, and I'm sorry to say I hope she has another job lined up, because there's no way this restaurant will make it with the Summerlin crowd. (If I want to go get pricy chicken I'll walk next door and go to Cheesecake Factory to get the Cajun Chicken Littles which I know are good.)
I would definitely not go here again unless they did a complete overhaul of their food. I'd rather go through a Popeye's drive-thru than eat that mess again.
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