Twice a year I get excited for Restaurant Week like a kid at Christmas. I make it a point to always make my choices places I haven't eaten before, or haven't been in a long time. I try to pick one high-falutin' place where I normally wouldn't splurge on a meal, and choose one of the restaurants doing a two-for deal.
Normally during RW, you get a 3+ course meal for around $20. The price has always followed the year, so logically, this year it should be $20.11. However, the powers that be decided to change it to $25.11, which a lot of people are pretty peeved about. While I completely sympathize with the rising cost of food, a 25% hike is a bit much all at once. So, for five extra bucks, per person, I'm looking for something pretty high end. Hell, for some of the participants this was an all around price hike. You could probably eat a two, maybe even a three course meal not even ordering from the Restaurant Week menu. But, when you're splitting the five on dinner for two, it doesn't seem like such a gouge. Dublin Pub had by far the most expansive menu options for their two-fer, so we met my sister and her fella there Wednesday night for dinner.
They got there at 5 and grabbed a table, and said there wasn't a soul in the place besides them. But, by the time we arrived just a few minutes after 6, it was uncomfortable packed. Dub Pub has really small, cramped booths anyway - so when they're all full and people have coats hanging everywhere, it's a pain in the ass. To boot, we had a semi-shared booth with some of the most uppity people I've ever seen. While we tried to politely pile into our booth, they huffed, scowled and scrunched together like we were carrying the great plague.
Our server took our drink order then looked sort of bewildered when we ordered from the RW menu. My sister and her beau started with the Black & Tan Onion Rings, and we opted for the Corned Beef Sliders.
Our entrees were taking ages to come out, so we decided to have a smoke. There are a few magical things about leaving the table and/or lighting a cigarette that makes food appear magically. Even though the RW menu notes that the sirloin is only 6 ounces, we all chuckled at the meat-to-potato ratio when my sister and I got our plates.
The gents both ordered the Pub Burger - a burger topped with the Pub Fries (steak fried with bacon and white wine cream sauce) that helped make the Pub a notable eatery. And arteries be damned, more fries were served alongside the burger. This was really great timing considering Mr. FvF was having his blood drawn for a health risk assessment at work the next day. High cholesterol, ahoy! The boys both said there burgers were good, just not remarkable. The famous white wine cream sauce was almost absent from the "pub fries" part of the burger as well, which disappointed them.
Once we finished our meals, our server came back and asked us if we were thinking about having dessert. Yet again, I had to remind him that dessert was part of the meal we had ordered. It should have been brought to the table with little more than asking if we were ready for it. Unfortunately, I don't have a photo of the "Must Be 21 Sundae" because my phone batteries were too run to take a flash pic. Just trust me when I say that booze, cinnamon ice cream, chocolate drizzle and whipped cream are all very good things. We were pretty full, though, so no one finished theirs.
The food wasn't bad, but it certainly wasn't outstanding, and DubPub has some serious service issues. The big thing that's saving them here is the bang we got for our buck during Restaurant Week. I won't be too eager to head back, though.
2.5 out of 5 sporks!