Robert was so so so nice and friendly, Brian our waiter was awesome and hard working and the DJ played great music. The good review stops there

TLDR: the bartender at the end of the night took my cardigan (which had my phone on top of it) and used it to wipe down the bar.

We arrived for our reservation time and were accommodated right away. We sat at our table and our waiter was extremely overwhelmed with the amount of tables they were assigned. They came over to us immediately and we weren't ready yet and asked for a few minutes. 25 minutes later they finally came back and we placed our order. As we're waiting for the food to come out a large group of early 20-somethings started to take over the area right in front of our table. At one point they took the extra chairs from our table without asking if they were being used and then proceeded to take chairs from surrounding tables and place them, no exaggeration, against our table. When we asked them to give us some space to enjoy our dinner the group suggested we move to another table. After more and more of them arrived, we finally did just that. The food was mediocre at best.

The DJ was great so we decided to hang out by the bar and order some drinks. Bar tender started out good but then started to automatically add gratuity to our bills (we were tipping well on the previous bills that didn't have gratuity included).

Still, despite the food situation and the gratuity situation we were having a good time. That was until one of the bar tenders or wait staff (I didn't see this person behind the bar previously) Took my cardigan, which was folded up small and had my phone on top of it, and cleaned the bar with it. When I turned around to see my cardigan was gone I looked around and realized it was in his hand and said hey that's my cardigan. He, without any apology or even being shocked that it was my cardigan and not a rag, handed it back to my husband. Given that my cell phone was on top of it and it was folded at the end of the bar made him taking it feel intentional and his lack of remorse reaffirmed that feeling. We were so upset we left right away but I truly wish I had complained and said something when it happened. Oh well, here we are, just after it happened, recounting the situation, still extremely upset, with my cardigan soaked with spilled drinks from the bar.