Michael Jordan Steakhouse Review


Now I’m hungry.

Delectable

We went at 5:30 pm on Saturday, so it was still pretty quiet. The hostess wanted to seat us at a certain booth but it was next to the doorway. I have this thing about sitting near an open door with a bunch of people in back of me that I can’t see. So I asked to be seated in the booth next to it. The hostess made a face ( a tall, slender, African American young woman) and went to go ask. She came back shortly after and said it was fine and seated us. Right after that, a young Caucasian gentleman with glasses came over and sort of hurriedly spoke and threw shade at us for asking to move (it was my boyfriend and I). I thought that wasn’t necessary. At any other restaurant, wanting a different seat has never been a problem. I don’t know why they…

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