I must share my dismay and bewilderment at the woeful experience of indulging in a "Finger" Caesar salad at Boston's Restaurant & Sports Bar. It is with a heavy heart that I recount the unfortunate tale of Amanda, a remarkably kind lady who was left with no choice but to consume her salad using her bare hands, due to the establishment's negligence in providing proper silverware.
As I entered Boston's with expectations of a satisfactory dining affair, I was immediately confronted with a baffling oversight. Amanda, a paragon of patience, sat there with a gracious smile, awaiting her Caesar salad, oblivious to the impending absurdity that awaited her.
To her dismay, the staff's lack of attention had resulted in an omission of one of the most basic essentials of civilized dining: silverware. Left without any means to properly enjoy her salad, Amanda was thrust into a predicament she did not deserve.
Witnessing this scene, I found myself torn between admiration for Amanda's ability to maintain composure and an overwhelming sense of disappointment in the establishment's lack of consideration. Could this be an ill-conceived experiment in avant-garde dining? Or simply an egregious oversight of the most fundamental aspect of a dining experience?
The so-called "Finger" Caesar salad, a concept that could have been intriguing in its novelty, was reduced to an exercise in indignity. Amanda valiantly attempted to navigate the romaine lettuce leaves, grappling with slippery dressing-coated greens and the challenge of picking up croutons without the aid of utensils.
As an observer, I could not help but be disheartened by the entire spectacle. It was an affront to the elegance and sophistication that should accompany a Caesar salad. Amanda's plight exemplified the stark contrast between a refined dining experience and the chaotic scene that unfolded before my eyes.
To compound the disappointment, the salad itself was a far cry from its potential. The romaine lettuce, though initially crisp, was doused in an excessive amount of dressing, rendering it a soggy mess. The croutons, once promising morsels of delight, had lost their crunch and surrendered to a limp, lackluster state. The overall flavor profile of the dish was unbalanced, with the dressing overpowering any subtle nuances and the cheese taking a backseat.
Boston's Restaurant & Sports Bar, take heed: a Caesar salad, even in its most unconventional iterations, should be a celebration of harmonious flavors and textures. What transpired was an unfortunate display of incompetence, robbing the salad of its essence and depriving Amanda of a dignified dining experience.
In conclusion, the "Finger" Caesar salad escapade at Boston's Restaurant & Sports Bar was an unfortunate saga that left a bitter taste in my mouth. Amanda's grace under such circumstances was commendable, but it is simply inexcusable for an establishment to overlook the provision of essential dining utensils.
To those contemplating a visit, I urge caution when considering the Caesar salad option unless you harbor a desire to engage in a primal dining experience. May this review serve as a call to action for Boston's to rectify their oversight and restore the integrity of their salads, preserving the dignity of...
Read morePlease read to the end. I am down here for training for 3 weeks, at Airbus helicopters, and I have been in there two of the five nights I've been here. Today was my first afternoon. The first two nights were great, the food is good and the service was awesome. Attentive, without phony happiness, which I like, and a good place to relax. Today on the other hand, I had a new big black guy, tight shirt wearing, with attitude, bartender that I don't know his name, so that's the best I can do to describe him. Was there for a few drinks and he wanted to close out because of shift change. Normally, I understand that, and close out and tip well. I had to get his attention for all three drinks because he was busy flirting with other patrons. I was totally ignored. When I asked if I could just keep my tab open, he said no, you have to close out. I told him I wasn't happy with the service and I'd rather just roll it over, he told me I had to close out. I appealed to the oncoming bartender. Nothing. They told me "close out or get out. Whatever. Most nights it will be great, Saturday afternoons, not so much. I've never had to write a bad review but this angry hatred is too much for me. I will update when I get a response from the restaurant manager. UPDATE! I got a call from the manager apologizing for the particular employee's treatment of me. Apparently it wasn't the first incident with him. I haven't had to go through this before and I am happy the truth came out. As I stated in my first review the service was always good and I'm sure it will be from now on. The food is great. If you have a problem, they take care of it. Great place. Hats off to them for doing the right thing. I took off one star for having to go through the hassle, I'm sure you will...
Read moreHad a great experience. Heading north and stopped for the day to catch a ball game. This location was 2 minute walking distance from our hotel which worked out perfect. Arrived on location, very gracious host attended us immediately. We opted to sit on the bar side cause we wanted to catch the Cowboys game. First things first, scope everything out. We ordered drinks and waited on ordering meals. Wife and I have a habit of casually scoping out the other tables to see what they're ordering and eating. We sit there and try to guess what the menu item is. This visit we got busted staring a one particular women's food, who was sitting at the bar alone. Oops we made it awkward and didn't get a chance to apologize or disclose what we were looking at because shorty after that she took her food to go. I hope it wasn't us. But if it was, ma'am, whoever and wherever you are, we apologize for being nosy. By the way, your food looked freakin delicious ( looked like nachos on steroids). So I had a couple a beers and we thought we'd try a couple of appetizers. We weren't really hungry cause we ate a ton at the ball game. We started off with the Spinach and artichoke dip, opted for chips instead of bread. Then moved on to bacon wrapped steak skewers. The dip was pretty good. The skewers were delicious, juicy but tough. It was different though and we liked it. The skewers came with some garlic dipping sauce which just took it next level, but they were a little tough. Aside that, great visit. Service was as good.. our server was busy but she kept up with us and was very attentive....
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