SheyI B.
Yelp
Husband and I wanted some pasta..I suggested Palermo's because in the past, it's been a decent place to get Italian.
This was a weird experience. I ordered pasta con ricotta which according to the menu description was bowtie, with ricotta and a creamy white sauce. What I got was bowtie, with warm ricotta and an olive oil drizzle. That's it, no sauce.
When I informed the waitress, I said the menu should be corrected because this pasta does not have a sauce unless it was overlooked. She consulted the kitchen and was told this is how the dish is prepared and again I said that's fine but the menu should be changed, no worries, I'm making it work.
*The bowtie was cooked perfectly, the ricotta was fresh, so I added some more olive oil, butter, salt and pepper from the table and I was eating good!*
In my mind that was the end of it.
The waitress comes back with a marinara, I looked her puzzled.. and said I don't want marinara.
She comes back again with some sort of Alfredo looking sauce, and I repeated, I'm good, I'm half way finished, I don't want that sauce I'm good. Then the next thing I know here comes a guy says he's the manager/owner and out the gate he is aggressive "I heard you have a problem." Really!? My 1st mind said tell this guy, you have nothing to discuss, for some odd reason my self preservation instincts kicked up strong. I didn't listen to myself.. I explained that the description on the menu didn't match what I was given.. he cut me off.. I won't charge you (reaching for my plate, I had to block him).. give you something else for free.. ummm ..sir, I have doctored my meal and am almost done.. no thank you.. well I'll give you a free dessert.. ummm.. no thank you.. if I want dessert I will buy it.. then he says what do you want to make you happy.. ummm.. who said I wasn't happy.. (a critique of expectations according to the menu not being met doesn't necessarily translate to being unhappy).. I then said, I no longer wish to speak with you, at this point there is nothing you can do for me.
His body language, tone and attitude was beyond aggressive.. I felt threatened.
My husband was pleased with his dish (orange roughie with pasta), our drinks were good and the tiramisu was passable.
The aesthetic was very nice and the service was good but.. from the hostesses, to the bus people and definitely our server.. everyone seemed skidish.. the bartender was the only confident and secure person I saw.. making the atmosphere lack joy. One of the greatest part of experiencing an Italian restaurant is the genuine joy and pride that emminates from those who are taking care of you.. this was not there at ALL.. this environment felt oppressive.
With that being said I'm sure bias came into play with the interactions I had at this restaurant.
I can't say that I will return to this location. Try it for yourself maybe it will be better for you.