It was 10:30 in the morning and I was really thirsty. When the server asked me what can he get for me today, I said I'd like some hot tea. He looked at me as if I was crazy. "What's your signature cocktail?" I said after eight seconds of awkward silence. It's just illegal to not consume alcohol while eating breakfast in Vegas, I guess.
The Chamborita tasted great though, so was their specialty, the 24hr Burger. Braised short rib, brown sugar bacon, white cheddar cheese, bread crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, coated with the right amount of butter and BBQ sauce. The portion was really generous, and soon I found myself struggling to finish the whole thing.
"Finish your fucking burger!" I suddenly had this gut feeling that behind the bar counter, Gordon Ramsay would storm out from the kitchen any minute, and angrily throw my plate on the floor.
It didn't happen, of course. What did happen was that I packed the burger and the fries left back to my hotel room, and still couldn't finish all of it as my dinner.
If you couldn't get a table at Hell's Kitchen, yet still want to try some good food from the world-famous celebrity chef, highly recommend this place.