C. C.
Yelp
Very expensive. Didn't mind. I had the money. Tried to find out what the vinegar sauce tasted like but apparently the spout was clogged, so when I attempted to force the juice to come out, the lid popped off and splash, my pants and the floor and my friend's shoe were drenched with sauce. Pfff. Never got a discount or even really an apology, although they acted like they were concerned. They gave me a wet rag to wipe my crotch off--thanks a lot! The ribs weren't juicy with sauce but dry with rub but they were pretty good. I would give their ribs a better score if they hadn't acted like drenching their floor with sauce was MY fault, that their container of sauce malfunctioning was my fault--they even came up and sort of demanded payment for the bill as if they thought I might be making things up, maybe trying to skip out on the bill or something. We were barely sipping on our second drinks when the waitress came up asking if we wanted the bill so we said sure. Instead of leaving a bill and letting us look at it, she took out an electronic contraption and demanded our money right then and there on the spot, even suggested to us that we should tell her what percentage of tip we wanted to give so that she could calculate it for us as if we were some kind of morons. It was really rude. I mean, I had more money in my pocket than this little waitress makes all week but she's acting like I'm some kind of bum. Meal for two: about $127 (not a typo) not counting my $50 pair of pants destroyed. I gave an 18% tip (yeah, I figured that out all by myself in my own brain honey) and didn't even get a thank you for it. (Oh, forgot to mention the flies. Okay, we were outside in the garden but give me a break. Our $45 slab of ribs was so infested with flies that we spent most of our time at O'Sullivan's trying to swat them away.) Throughout the entire affair I acted like a gentleman and remained cool, because I intended to spend the rest of the evening in Memphis and didn't want to let these jerks spoil my fun. But now is my chance to tell the truth about Silky O'Sullivans.