Wolfgang Puck's
MGM Grand
3799 Las Vegas Blvd S
Las Vegas, NV 89109
(702) 891-3000
It may carry the name of America's collective favorite chef, and the food may look stunningly delicious. However. The food was not worthy.
We strolled in here after a long drive and a short workout at the Signature for a snack and some grog.
We all shared several dishes. This one was blue cheese & truffle housemade potato chips. Way too much going on in here. Tasted pretty good, but I think it was a conceptual mess.
Below is a tuna tartare. This tasted fine, but nothing special. I felt like the greens were a little wilty and the tuna itself didn't have enough flavor.
Steak on a stick. What's not to like? Smothered in BBQ sauce this is something one would be served at a neighborhood pot luck block party. I liked the cole slaw on the bottom.
These chicken wings were a fail. crusted in some super thick batter and deep fried, honestly there was almost no meat on these babies. What a waste.
It all made for some pretty photos.
It was only a memorable meal because of the company, and out collective efforts to turn Carrie's frown upside down with a shot of tequila. Carrie on tequila is a sight to behold. One of my favorite things on the planet, but only when necessary!
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
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