Ann Sather’s - Another lost review remembered

I just read a four star review for Ann Sather’s. This will not stand. Annie, you old bitch, you’re going down.

Years ago, and I do mean years ago, this was one of the greatest places to get a good meal for a really decent price. Everything delicious. Now… nope.

Perhaps it was the move they made into a former funeral parlor. (More refrigeration?) Perhaps it was the new ownership. Or that he became an alderman and no longer was “hands on” regarding the restaurant.

Last time I was here the waiter brought the soup AFTER the meal. The meal that sucked.

So if you come here, don’t say I didn’t warn you. The only reason to come in is to grab a box of their cinnamon rolls, pay for them and slowly back away. Get out the door and run like hell. Consider yourself lucky.

Evening JS. How are they hanging? Do you have them? Hmmm. Probably not. Only a balless wonder would keep someone’s work and decide they don’t need to answer them regarding said work. You sir, both suck and blow.

Affectionately,

Max Power B. (The B stands for bitch)