He’s retired.
]]>Yeah, it’s got to be him.
]]>Upon entering, the Manager or Maitre D was sitting at the bar smoking a cigarette……… and we had to wait for the hostess to greet us. We had a reservation. We were seated and by the way we had a reservation for when the place first opened so we were the first people there. After being seated, we waited and waited and waited to be approached by anyone, finally I grabbed someone passing by and asked for them to send our server over. Waited longer, to the point was getting angry. The server finally showed up and was obviously pre occupied with something else, kept asking us, “what was that you wanted”. By this time, we still had no cocktail, no water, no appetizers. My inner gorilla was screaming, but i was with my wife and wanted to keep my cool. More time passes, nothing. I finally get up and take two glasses and fill them with water and return to my booth. They saw me, they said nothing.
I could continue rambling about the worst place on the strip to eat but wont.
Lastly, the food was just OK at best. I would never recommend this place. Whoever said, dont touch the steak house is an idiot in my opinion.
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