You're just butt hurt because restaurants that serve nice food also expect you to dress a little better than a Chernobyl victim and not run around looking to sniff the dirty shithole of every tranny working in the prep kitchen.

The fact that you hate it because of the staff and not the food makes your post useless. And since it means you won't go there, I plan to dine there as often as possible, and joke with the waiter about those boorish, fat, Trotskyites like you who don't own a sport coat. Guess I'll be spending more time at the Four Seasons, Daniel, Per Se, Le Bernardin, Galatoire's in New Orleans, and the French Laundry in Yountville.