Alright, well here goes nothing. Food wise, it isn't bad at all, but ONLY depending on what day and time it is. Come here on a Friday night and you'll be surprised at how the quality changes on a Sunday afternoon. I would give it 4 stars but there is a reason for the 3 I gave, which is coming up shortly. The staff is why I gave this rating.
I think it is possible the staff is racist. I'm mixed (white and black) but look white I guess, to the secular eye at least. Whatever, I'm cool with that. But tell me why when I opened up my fortune cookie, it said monkey on it. I asked how to pronounce this in Chinese and my waiter laughs at me, points a finger at me and my plate (nothing but chicken I'm afraid) and calls me a monkey in Chinese. If this was a way of flirting, then so be it, because I kept coming back. Not for the food, but to see that girl again. I must say, we built some strong rapport but left it in the restaurant. Months later, I got a new waitress. On the receipt for the tip, I accidentally put the amount of the meal (10 or more I believe) and scratched it out. I was going to tip in cash anyways. The girl gets mad, calls me 'cheap' and leaves. I'm completely dumbfounded and some of the other waitresses are staring at me with apathy. That had to be the longest walk out of a buffet I ever took in my life.
What did me in though was when I went with 3 of my friends. They griped and complained about me not going, so I went with them. The plan was not to eat there because spending money every weekend on this place was killing my pockets. The waitress comes, gets our drinks, including mine, which was a water, which should be free. Well, after seeing I wasn't going to eat anything, I guess she hated me. She would always refill everyone elses drinks but mine, which was empty. Finally, after refilling drinks for the 3rd time around I say 'hey, you forget about me or what?' She laughs at me, and fills my drink and leaves. The crazy thing is, I still tipped though. IN CHANGE. Every penny I had (literally) went on that table. Sure, my friends called me ruthless or whatever (one even said the way i tipped was like giving a homeless man money) but I'm ok with that. It was better then the first time I went there. I asked for coffee once, and the waitress ignored me and texted on her phone. I snapped my finger and got her attention. I asked for some coffee and she seemed so mad at that. She didn't want to get it, so she yells across the restaurant to some other girl to go get it. It took 10 minutes at least but I learned my lesson. She kept talking Chinese and looking at me with strange expressions, as if shocked I would ask for such a thing. Perhaps, I have a coffee addiction. Anyways,,,,
It's been awhile since I've been to Hibachi and have moved on to other venues. I will always wonder though if that was their way of flirting with me or if they actually really hated me. read more