Wow, the hostess has a smile pasted onto her face, the server awkwardly makes meaningless conversation until you want to stab yourself in the eye with your own fork and the prepubescent manager tries to flex his muscles in front of staff while embarassing patrons when carding them. A grandiose scene was made over examinging a license with a SLIGHTLY pealed corner. \r
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Our waitress visited our table and asked whether we would like to start with a Lemon Drop. Although we were not planning to have any, we took a moment and ordered two alcoholic drinks. She took her time examining my companion?s id, commenting on the picture. She then moved on to my id and immediately commented on the fact that the laminate was pealing off slightly in the right corner. She said she really should not take this id due to recent crackdowns by some state entity we were not familiar with. But then she said she would be able to take the id.\r
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Several minutes after that, we saw a cocktail hostess approaching with a tray and our two drinks, immediately followed by our waitress and another young man. Just before the hostess reached the table, She loudly stated, ?Wait, the Manager needs to look at her id!? The hostess was surprised. The Manager asked if he could see my id, but before he took it he explained that we were already aware, but there has been a recent crackdown on ids and he would need to examine the id again. He was very long-winded and loud. He could have kneeled down next to our table instead of lecturing us in front of other patrons and with two other employees present. He examined the pealing corner, and asked whether I was eighteen. I said that I was almost 30 years old. I am not certain when he left he table, but we were allowed our drinks. Needless to say, my companion and I left the restaurant. . It seemed as though we were participating in a purposeful training activity. Why did the Manager ask if I was 18 when the legal drinking age is 21?
Pros: Good drinks
Cons: Service
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