Pampered

Last night we went to Blackstone Steak House. It was not only a great meal, it was an experience. It is true that you get what you pay for. The food was top quality. The service made me feel like I was a celebrity. There was a woman who delivered the steak to the table. Then there was a man who explained the cut of meat. Next there was a man to plate the meat and pour the juice over it. There was a potato man, a spinach man and a pasta man. Five servers not including the two waiters, one busboy and the Maître d'. When the baby cried for one minute, out came a big bowl of ice cream to make him smile. It worked. When I went to the restroom, the attendant turned on the water for me and squirted the soap onto my hand. It was very high priced, but they delivered excellence.