While several primary folks from our Friday night happy hour crowd were indisposed, the B list --ourselves included-- was well represented.
firestroke is acclimatizing to his return to DC and coordinated bringing Dave Decot & Craig Mahaffey in from the burbs of of Virginia. Andy M. brought a newbie, John C, who is quickly being assimilated into our pack. Peter & Carlos arrived late, joining Doug M. and
kent4str already in progress.
Towards 8 PM, Dave & I started making noises about selecting a restaurant for dinner. By 8:30 PM, our little group had narrowed the selection down to a mere 300+ establishments within the tri-state area:
kent4str doesn't do gluten or seafood, Andy doesn't like Thai, Peter & Carlos didn't want to walk more than a few blocks, etc..
Ultimately, over Andy's (mild) objections, we headed down to Bua Thai. The menu is great, the service is quick and they usually don't have difficulty seating a large crowd like ours. Alas, our path took us directly past Jack's (formerly known as Peppers) on 17th Street; two of our crowd
really wanted to eat there instead so we shuffled inside to wait for a table.
Considering the time of evening, we did pretty good by waiting only 20 minutes at the bar for a table for nine. Alas, that was close to the only high part of dining there. The orders for drinks and appetizers went somewhat well, although the staff had difficulty recalling who ordered what once the items were prepared for distribution. A considerable time later, they were ready to take entree orders, and that's when things really went downhill.
The entrees took a rather long time to arrive; I'm willing to write that off as being due to
kent4str insisting his carrion be nearly cremated before consumed. But when they did arrive, the numbers of items were wrong, the staff couldn't track who ordered what, some folks were offered condiments while others who ordered the same dish were not, glasses weren't kept filled and utensils were missing. And the $7 chocolate mousse tasted like it was made with Hershey's syrup; for a chocoholic like me, there's no greater sin. At $15-20 per entree, the restaurant has a midranged menu but definitely had low-end service.
Despite our disappointing meal, the company was delightful and it was an evening well spent. We arrived home shortly before midnight and crashed soon thereafter.