Litlte Marakesh, Little Marakesh... hmmm... where can I start... as a matter of fact, I just went there last night for the first time, and am sorry to say that it will be my ONLY time there. The evening started out with me and my friend convincing the waitstaff that we actually DID have reservations, as we were only asked 200 times by nearly everyone there, as if they seemed to think we were lying to them. Nearly 20 minutes after we got there were we finally shown to our table. Over the course of the evening, our waitress, a borderline-competent (albeit benign), vacuous bimbo, who wore a plunging neckline as if to distract from her sheer stupidity and lack of attentiveness: 1.) forgot my silverware on two separate occasions, 2.) mistakenly gave us the doggie-bag of the people sitting at the table next to us, 3.) miscalculated the bill by nearly DOUBLING our total cost.
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