Jul 18, 2007
I had the worst martini in my life at the Olives y'day. I couldn't believe that any body can screw up making a martini. But no, the supposedly hip place in town can't make a martini to save their lives.
Of course, anybody who goes to Olives, has to deal with the rude Maitre De and generally bad service.
Only saving grace was the food was good.