NOTHING and I mean, NOTHING, beats a throwback steakhouse. Like the Top in Columbus, Stevens is a classic where any minute you expect the Rat Pack to come out and there should be smoke lingering in the air. The service is that same old style, abrupt, not ready to answer questions but quick and perfunctory, a lot like Peter Luger's.
The food is good, enough to kill you with the grease in some of those menu items. Never tried the steak as I have always gone for lunch, but soon enough!
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