Thursday, December 30, 2010

The Saint, possibly the crappiest joint in town.

I do not think I have ever received such poor table service. Twenty minutes watching the girl grudgingly serve some one who just about rugby tackled her for attention. Then she gothwalked between tables desperately trying not to catch anyone's eye. So frantic was she to not to look at me before I left she was readying to spoon out her eyes so she could hide them in a box.

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