We got there early, split an order of their dirty chips, which we both enjoyed. Husband had the burger with the bacon in it. I had the morning after burger. Was impressed by their beer selection, was not ready for beer yet, so we passed.
I liked the decor, it was sleek, playful and urban at the same time.
Waitress was robotic.
While I really enjoyed our dish while we were there, my husband bit into a hard bone fragment that was lodged in his burger. He told the waitress. She kinda just shrugged her shoulders and said she would let the kitchen know. Seriously?
We left the restaurant and it wasn't long that I started to feel ill, which was unusual as we slept in this morning and woke up relaxed and feeling ready to take on the day. I tried to fight it and tried to enjoy the rest of the day. Couldn't. Had to go back to the hotel room to lay down.
It is 8:07pm right now. We ate there sometime around 11am or 1130am. I still feel nauseous. Still in bed.
Husband filled out the comment card including his email. Nothing from them yet.
With so many choices in Vegas, I personally, will opt for something else.