Finally got there after the dreaded "closed from 2 till 5:00" hours.
Ok first of all the chicken is alright. NOT addictive. Ok, with that out of the way, arrived and the russian gangster wannabe tried to seat us at a long high boy table along with a bunch of college kids. For your Info, I was wearing upscale polo, nice jeans, and eurotrash sneakers and the wife was wearing a nice summer dress. Ummm, do I look like I want to be seated in the beer-swilling section. I asked for a table, guess what, there was only one table for two taken, but gangster dude wanted to check his seating chart juuuuuust in case reality didnt mesh with his uber-chart. So we were seated in a two top, and I think he said "enjoy your meal."
Server arrived but said "you guys been here before." I thought I was out of the you guys territory when I exited my mid-30's. Guess not. But the server was very well-meaning. Wife asked about the salad (sinful non-meat eater that she is). Server said "it has everything," really, everything? So what is in it? "You know, cabbage, tomatoes" Funny thing was there was no actual cabbage in the salad, and two pearl tomatoes. hmm.. Funny also because the website lists some amazing Korean inspired salads, well not at this location, here its just the lamest salad you could imagine.
Then we asked about tofu in the salad, server said sure FINE! Then came back a second later, sorry no tofu.
I ordered wings and drumsticks, sure FINE! Server came back and said that the drumsticks would take 35 minutes, but the wings could be out more quickly. Ok so I changed it to just wings.
Server then comes out and says that he forgot to delay the salad and the fries (wife's meatless dinner since they lacked the website mentioned awesome asian salads mysteriously lacking from the Arlington location) and would it be ok if they came out before the chicken. Not wanting to confuse the nice server, I said sure whatever, just bring out the salad and the fries at the same time.
After all that, everything came out all at the same time, EXCEPT the salad, which ironically came out later, brought by yet another gangster-wannabe in jeans he shouldn't be trying to fit into. Server apologized profusely, which was also fine about 5,382 times, but then I wondered when he would stop apologizing so I could start eating my food.
I love it when a server keeps checking on you, but I was "checked" on about every two minutes, like I was in an old age home and they wanted to make sure I was alive still. It made a basic conversation nearly impossible, and made the whole experience feel rushed. Its not the server's fault, its a busy place, but when we got there, there was nobody else there, one of the first couples of the night, but constantly being bugged about clearing our table, wanting more drinks, or if we are done is not really appreciated. The server was very well-meaning, I think honestly that he was just afraid of getting whacked by the gangster-wannabees.
In the future, I might consider doing the chicken via take-out, but as a dining experience, I find it much more relaxing to go to five-guys or east-west grill in Clarendon. read more