Party of four went to Butch's last weekend.
We were all in a great mood.
Had a round of drinks at the bar. Bartender seemed impatient.
Sat at table, and one in our party was joking with the waitress.
I asked her for the winelist while she was telling us specials, and seemed annoyed that I interrupted her.
Meanwhile, her beeper went off and she excused herself in the middle of telling us about specials, to go fetch food from kitchen. That was fine, that she could walk away in the middle of telling us specials.
When she got back, one in our party, just kidding around asked what size shrimp they served. Most at the table were previously in restaurant business. She had no clue, and guy in our party, grabbed pickle from relish tray and curved it like a shrimp, asking if it was this size? She seemed offended, and told him he was now cut off. Seriously, he wasnt trying to be offensive, and yet it was somehow taken that way.
She then excused herself. One of us noticed the chef, had been staring at our table, from a few tables away, and waved at him hello in a friendly way. Then I noticed, he moved to view the other side of our table, the one I was sitting on.
Bad vibes, I encouraged us to find another steakhouse..not wanting a ticked off cook to cook our meal. We walked out and never looked back.
Unless you want the Steak Nat c to be staring at you and thinking NO STEAK for you, Id find another steakhouse.