OK, we went to a restaurant for dinner on Mother's Day. My bad. Ill take responsibility for that. Everything else I can confidently blame on the establishment. The service was clumsy at best and the bar's attention to detail was lacking. My Father's NY Strip was overcooked, despite being ordered medium well and my lamb chops were literally raw; I ordered them medium. The mint jelly was also the color of a glow stick, at that point it left the realm of the functional and the ornamental.
This place has a decent happy hour and yes I know I am complaining about lamb from a place called 'Fishbones' but you won't ever catch me in there ever again.
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