Arrival: Five or six girls dressed in black, waiting around doing a whole lot of nothing.  Chatting among themselves.  No personality.  It was nice, I felt like I was in a fancy, posh restaurant!\n\nOur Seat:  They must have had about 15-20 extra waiters and staff sort of loitering around the restaurant.  It was super awkward.  Here's what is more awkward: having those waiters hovering over your table, waiting for their orders from the cafeteria (or was it a kitchen?), talking about clubs, their nights, conquests and misc. other adventures.\n\nAppetizers:  Very good.  Let's say B+.  Stuffed peppers.  Best part of the meal.\n\nEntrees:  This was where it just got bad.  Two terrible entrees.  Mezza Chicken Limone tasted like I was eating straight egg.  Zero flavor unless you ate a moutful of salt and capers.\n\nDo yourself a favor, if you want a chain Italian restaurant in Las Vegas, head on over to the Macaroni Grill and save yourself some time and money.  (Yes, it was bad enough for me to recommend Macaroni Grill)