beautiful expensive restaurant. Known for remarkably expensive but excellent steaks that arrive with little delicious stuffed marrow bones. I hadn't seen son in awhile this was a huge treat we wanted to chat. We were allowed to be there for just under an hour, served by a waiter who hovered, interrupted, and interrupted, and hovered, to the point where we had to ask him to go away for just a little longer. We felt at one point we should ask us to join us! And finally my son asked if he might have his marrow bone for his little doggie at home who loved them. NO the bus boy answered sharply and brusquely. My son was a bus boy at Babbo Mario Battalis excellent spanish restaurant while at NYU custormers asked for that little bone all the time for their canine buddies. Mario understood your significant other was just as important and they were lovingly wrapped and sent home. Suffice to say we were hustled out, I paid $200, some how that waiter managed to get 20% tip from me and poor Paco didn't get his roll around with his bone. I went back to the Standard to tell them things had changed a lot at Madame Geneva how sad for our local.