I went into Cavey's on a Weds. night, to inquire about getting a menu. I live in Manchester, but had never been inside Cavey's before. My husband has been wanting to eat at Caveys for quite awhile and had always heard the best things about this place. His birthday is coming up this weekend, so I thought I would get a menu and check it out. I had just come from work and was not dressed up, but I didn't think this would be an issue, as I was ONLY stopping in for a quick minute for a menu. When I got into the entrance area, the ""host' looked me up and down and in a very ""lispy"", crisp voice said ""May I help you""? I asked very politely for a menu (meaning the french menu, you know, the EXPENSIVE menu for downstairs?) He looked me up and down again, thought and handed me a menu. With that I quickly took off. Come to find out, he only gave me the Italian menu, NOT the french menu....hmmmm...I don't know why. One thing for sure, I feel bad for my husband, because even though he strongly desires to eat at Caveys, I will not step foot in that place again. How does that ""host' know how much $$ I have and what I can afford? Bad mistake on his part. What a lesson for me, too, to not judge a book by its cover. BTW, it was DEAD in there, but looks like they don't need the business anyway, hmm?
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