went with 3 other ppl for dinner . . . greek salad was not edible and i'm not a fussy eater. was floating in balsamic vinegar. . . . asked to see the chef, i saw him sitting at the bar. he came over i believe his name was dimitre. nice man. by then the table was cleared. i told him about my greek salad with 3 thumb sized pieces of feta and the vinegar. . . . he said for me to come back and he would prepare one himself. . . . during our conversation, he said that he thought he trained his staff well. my response was "you forgot where you are" . . . anyway, when i went back, he was not there and i did not want to take a chance again. . . . i stayed at bb during kevin's time and the scene has not changed at all. pimp and hoe haven . . . just a new paint job and a few more tables. . . . not my thing . . .