Well well well, as soon as I walked in I knew it was going to go south. Not only did my hard working husband get told his attire was inappropriate because he'd just come from work, but we were literally seated in a sauna. There was no breeze, no air-con and 1 tiny fan. I was actually sweating bullets - we had to leave halfway through our meals to cool down. Speaking of our meal, not only did we wait 57 minutes for 1 steak and 1 parmy, but my husband's parmy was as dry as a bone. The cheese was black on the edges and he could pick the whole thing up and it remained straight. My beef cheek was good, but the corn on the cob was brown and tastes burnt and powdery. The seats were wooden, cheap chairs and my back was throbbing afterwards. I've grown up here and this tavern used to be the bomb diggitty, now it's simply bombed. Rip Jacob's well tavern xo read more