Dinner for one! Lovely... Although I was more impressed by the potatoes than the steak. The mustard went straight to my right nostril, wassabi style. Also, the service sucks. If I could find anyone to ask them the name of this joint I would, but I can't. I could look at the check but I'm going to 'sneak' out the front entrance, no one will notice, seriously.

-- Post From My iPhone
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