Jason Dziuk
Google
Solid 5-star experience. It would be practically perfect if it had even a halfway-decent steak knife.
Hostess was great. We had an outdoor dinner reservation, and we went by about an hour and a half earlier than that to check with them because it was raining light. The outdoors was completely unusable because everything got rained on with no covering, so they saved us a seat inside along the window, which was amazing.
Our server was perfectly polished and professional.
We hit the sushi menu first and opened with a Hamachi citrus crunch roll. Delightful and delectable.
Sauteed mushrooms came next. Mind-blowingly delicious. The luxurious seasoning and sauce are probably enough for me to visit a confessional.
Filet [mignon] came next. For $70, my expectations were high, and they were very well met. I ordered it medium rare, and it came out on the rare side of that, which is perfectly fine by me.
Then came the BS with a knife. We received butter knives. They had visible serations, but I wasn't sure they could even cut through strawberry jam. The steak was tortuously crushed when I attempted to cut it with that joke of a knife. My wife went up to find someone to get us steak knives while our plates unfortunately began to cool. The hostess answered and came with 2 things that look like steak knives and had edges that showed they had at some point been sharpened, but they were barely any sharper than the butter knives. We made due with them, to the chagrin of our steaks.
I noticed a little while later that after the ordeal with a knife started, our server did not come back by to check on us or ask us anything untill we had asked someone else who came by for the dessert menu.
I would like to point out at this point that everything we ordered, we split, and the filet and its accompaniments came out already separated equally on 2 plates for us. Bravo for the service there.
We closed with a chocolate cherry bombe for dessert. It was good, and very sweet, as expected. It was not to the level of any of the other parts of our meal. Imagine an oversized cherry cordial with a large gummy cherry inside and ganache instead of syrup around it.
Through conversation with the staff, it had come out that we were in town for my graduation from a master's program, and so, as our dessert was delivered, so too was a separate plate, emblazoned with a chocolate "Congratulations" and bearing some kind of sweetened sponge cake and fresh berries. That cake blew away the cherry bombe and - whatever it was - is what you should order when you go!