The aesthetics of the place make it seem like it's going to be great. Full of yuppies and the hoity toity, it certainly is.
It was very difficult to hear from across the table and the environment doesn't seem like one anyone should be yelling in. Our service was good, I sort of felt rushed with people continually coming by asking me if they could take my plate. Dude, it's not clean. BYE.
My biggest issue was the food. I ordered a field greens salad, which came with semi wilted, sad leaves. I'm a vegetarian, my choices are already limited, and this was disappointing as well as the TINY portion for a whopping $9.00. For a small plate of greens and 3 almonds. Seriously.
On to the Brussels sprouts. The dish is great, but the sprouts were charred on the outside and completely uncooked on the inside. Like, hard. I've eaten them many times, I'm aware they aren't to be overlooked. But this was carelessly prepared.
I'd come back for drinks, but I'd carry on down the street to St. Francis for better food.