Blake Carter
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Lounge 31 used to be a gem in Highland Park -- upscale, social, and worth the occasional splurge. Sadly, those days are gone. It's devolved into a shallow scene pandering to sugar daddies and self-important "30,000 dollar millionaires" flashing debit cards and borrowed clout. And while that might sound like a joke, our recent experience proves it's now the entire business model.
Let me be clear: I wouldn't recommend Lounge 31 to anyone -- not a friend, not a stranger, not even someone I dislike. It's not just the decline in quality; it's the open disdain for genuine, paying customers.
My fiancée and I arrived early in the evening when the place was noticeably slow. Roughly 80% of the tables sat empty -- most with reserved signs, despite a lack of actual guests. When we asked about the wait time, we were told 45 minutes. That was frustrating, but we stayed optimistic and moved to the bar. The only bright spot? The bartenders -- incredibly attentive and professional, a dying breed in a place now overrun by bottle service posturing and bad attitudes.
After enjoying our drinks, we noticed a nearby table that had been sitting empty for several minutes -- no drinks, no reserved sign, no indication of activity. We sat down, and after about five minutes, a waitress approached us and said the table was reserved and that we'd need to speak to a manager if we wanted to sit there. Her excuse? "We didn't get a chance to put a reserved sign on it yet." That's your system? Tables without signage, left empty, are still off-limits -- based on what, exactly?
Meanwhile, another group -- two couples -- had seated themselves at a similarly unmarked, empty table and were left alone. When we pointed this out, the waitress shrugged and said, "I'll speak to them too." Unsurprisingly, she never did.
At that point, we asked to speak with a manager -- and were met with Issac. Smug, dismissive, and dripping with condescension, he acted less like a hospitality professional and more like a bouncer with a superiority complex. I calmly explained the situation, only for him to interrupt and say, "Do you know that for a fact?" Yes, Issac -- I saw it with my own eyes. He then smugly added, "I'm the guy who gets you the table. You want a table? You come to me. I decide."
We left immediately after that encounter. The table we had briefly occupied? Still empty. The couples we pointed out? Still seated. Nothing changed -- except our willingness to ever give this place another dollar.
Lounge 31 no longer values fairness, hospitality, or actual paying guests. They chase clout and cater to a shallow crowd, and their management leads with ego instead of service.
To the owners: if you're reading this -- and you should be -- you've lost control of your brand. And to Issac and team: when arrogance replaces hospitality, the downfall is only a matter of time.
There are too many outstanding venues in Dallas that actually respect their guests. Go to one of those. Lounge 31 isn't worth your money, your time, or your dignity.