You Can’t Complain About the Service…..Because There Isn’t Any

After a long day I decided to take the thirty four Stephanie’s, Tom, and Tony out for dinner as a thank you for their wonderful hard work yesterday at the charity event and beyond…………by the way, wasn’t Tom’s video brilliant yesterday?

Anyway, off we went to Bourbon Street and after trying one or two of the recommended places and finding them full…….we ended up at a restaurant that none of us had ever tried before called Embers Steakhouse.

Now, I have enjoyed many a fine meal in New Orleans – the city’s cuisine is legendary – and there are times on this blog thingy of mine that I may amplify what happens in my life a wee bit but not on this occasion…………..because quite honestly it was the worst food and the worst service I have had in a long, long time. I will come back and describe what I mean in a moment but for now lets just say this…………..if I had to choose between eating my dinner out of Dwyane Wade’s jockstrap after a winning game…………… or eating at Embers again…………let’s just say that Dwayne my find a ketchup stain or two in his underwear.

Service……………..what’s happened?
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