One of the more deplorable dining experiences of my life. Dinner was served, but without a knife, fork, spoon, or any other eating utensil. Numerous requests for silverware were ignored. We were sitting outside, and I went inside to find silverware myself. I saw no silverware, but I asked the hostess for silverware. She looked at me as if I'd just made an indecent proposal. I stupidly repeated my request "EATING UTENSILS, PLEASE." Do you know how stupid that feels to be at a dining establishment repeatedly asking for a fork? I believe 20 minutes passed before we were given silverware. My steak looked good but I was not going to eat it with my bare hands. I don't recall what my dad had that night (the receipt says "Virginia" and I don't remember what that was), but by the time EATING UTENSILS were available my steak was edible but cold - a dog might have enjoyed it. To compensate for our lack of EATING UTENSILS the manager on duty gave us a couple of free beers. Whoop-dee-flippin'-doo, right? I'm surprised they didn't offer us knives and forks to drink the beer with.