Last Wednesday, I ate at the Lobster Bar with some of my future co-workers. I knew it was a classy place, but when the bartender asked if I wanted olives or a twist in my Martini, I knew it was a top notch establishment.
After chilling at the bar, we were seated and ordered. As an appetizer, I had the lobster bisque, which fucking rocked. I ordered the sea bass as an entree. It was mighty tasty, but not nearly as stunning as the bisque. I highly recommend this joint, but don’t leave home without a black American Express card.
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