Brian G.
Yelp
Ok, so here's the thing: my girlfriend and I went to the Catskills thinking we would have a lovely time eating and drinking at fine establishments. We were batting 1.000 until The Spy.
First, the tofu wings: the wing sauce was a tepid barbecue, the dipping sauce was some form of sour cream abomination. Neither tasted good.
The "asparagus" ravioli of the day: To our knowledge, there was no asparagus anywhere to be found. The raviolis were cooked very well, and that is the most this dish had going for it. Tossed in a "sauce" comprised exclusively of unseasoned canned diced tomatoes, this dish was ironically the most palatable of their offerings.
Lastly, the "toasted corn" risotto: If you ever wanted to have an entire can of sweet creamed corn, much like that dispensed by every lunch lady in America, and mixed with a few scoops of arborio, then this is your dish. Except in this case, it cost $23 and could not be finished, due to the cloying sweetness of the omnipresent corn and an overall mush-like quality better reserved for our canine and feline friends.
PS, I am nearly positive that the extra parmesan cheese we requested arrived compliments of the green Kraft tube ubiquitous to any Giant Eagle this side of the Mississippi.