The interior decor was very festive, and the seats and tables had creative designs. Complimentary chips and tasty salsa were provided. Queso was amazing. The chicken in Jaime's Carne Asada was flavorful but the tender beef was a bit fatty. Victor's Fajitas were okay and so were the hard shell tacos. Our issue came with the Molcajete for 2. The dish itself was tasty flavor-wise but the steak was very fatty and chewy. The entree was more soupy than grilled. We received tortillas with it so it just seemed like an odd combination. As my brother bit into one of the meats, he bit into a piece of stone. The dish it came out in was a hot volcanic stone bowl. Although it looked nice aesthetically, if it was decomposing they need to change how they serve it or at the very least get rid of that bowl. I brought this issue to the attention of our server who basically shrugged it off and thought it was gravel. This was even more alarming to us because how did gravel get into our entree? Omar, our server, later admitted it came from the bowl and left us with that. He was not apologetic nor did he acknowledge that anything was wrong. In fact, he did not return to our table for drink refills and we finally just said we wanted our check. I thought he was going to take away the dish or offer to make us a new one. But nothing happened. When the check finally arrived, I noticed that nothing was comped on our receipt nor was there any discount. Since we never received any apology, I figured they forgot because it was a busy night. I discreetly brought it to the attention of the cashier who asked me what I wanted to do about it. I said an apology would have been nice or at the very minimum a discount. He gave me a $3 discount. A $3 discount for a rock in our meal that could have cracked our teeth. I was flabbergasted because they were basically saying we don't care. I told them a $3 discount is ridiculous. At least do a 10% discount or do not charge me for the dish. That's when Omar returned. Omar looked at me crazily and said, "You had a rock in your bowl. It happens. It comes from the bowl." I said, "If rocks are falling out of your bowl, throw it away. Otherwise, substitute the dish with a plastic bowl that won't do that. This will prevent it from happening again." He replied, "A rock in the bowl is normal. Sometimes, you might have it. Sometimes, you won't. It's a chance you take with this dish." I thought I was in the Twilight Zone. I replied, "If a glass or plate is broken or chipped and I get glass in my food or drink, you don't keep using the same plate or cup. You throw it out." Then, he started yelling at me to stop yelling. I told him I was not yelling, and that I just thought it was crazy that you wouldn't throw out the dish after what just happened. He said that all Mexican restaurants use it so it's not a problem. I warned him that this issue could have been more serious and then the health department would've came in. Then, he started yelling again for me to stop yelling even though he was the only one yelling. He gave me a discount then and said sorry. I paid for my meal and asked if he wanted me to sign my receipt. He said no and said, "Do me a favor. Don't come back here again." That's when I got really upset because how do you have the audacity to treat a customer that you wronged as if they were the bad guy?I told him that I wasn't planning on coming back ever because I had a rock in my food. I returned to my table and told my family to gather their things so we could leave. My brother asked what was wrong and I said our server got mad because I told him about the rock in our bowl. The server yelled loudly at me, "Shut up. I gave you a discount." As we walked out, he yelled toward us, "And don't come back!" I also heard a clueless customer in line whispering, "I deal with customers like that all day." And that's when I had it. It's one thing to accidentally give me a rock in my food. It's another thing to be unapologetic and yell at me crazily. But it's the final straw when you belittle the victim and make me out to be some sort of complainant who's trying to mooch off your business. I opened the door back up and yelled, "Just so you know, I had a rock in my food!" The guy yelled, "Get the hell out of here!" He charged toward the door and runs up to me in a combative manner with two of his coworkers. He said, "You don't know who the hell you're messing with!" My brother started recording him and told him to leave me alone while my aunt wanted to call the police. I told them we just needed to leave but that they can't treat customers this way. If they had just apologized and acknowledged that they would get rid of that bowl instead of trying to blame the whole incident on me, I would never have even wanted a discount. But they chose to be rude, shame me in front of other customers, and was even threatening toward me. I will never return to this establishment and I do not recommend it. read more