No Time

Thought we’d be smart and not head out for Valentine’s Day dinner at the Montana Club until about 8:30 last night…figured the crowds would have died down enough.

There were actually a few empty spots in the parking lot, so we figured maybe we had avoided the rush…so we walked in, saw a few folks waiting to be seated, approached the host “podium,” and was told…wait, what? How long?
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Hit it, Sweet Brown!
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Sweet Brown ain't got time to wait 45 minutes for a table at the Montana Club!

Ain’t it the truth, Sweet Brown. As much as we love the Montana Club, just…no way.

So off we went to 3D, which is always a good decision…and made us realize that we’ve never had to wait to be seated there. Bustling business last night, but no delay in service (thanks Andrea!), and everything (as always) was awesome.