Showing posts with label The Salty Dog. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Salty Dog. Show all posts

Monday, March 9, 2015

ELia's 86th and 3rd Ave. Brooklyn-Prices? Auto Gratuity

      Hello Brooklyn....I am a Brooklynite now residing Pennsylvania but frequent my city as often as I can.
I love to eat out and always get great service at The Salty Dog. There are other nice places to, but I want to sing about ELIA's for now. On face book someone showed their receipt. On that receipt it shows an auto gratuity of  20% and she was charged 30% for  a number of guests, unknown to me and no mention of how the food was so of course I leave that out. But she was charged 30.00 flat fee for a COD dinner. I know people do read menus and know how much they're paying, unless filthy rich and don't care.
      There also was no mention of how the cod was, so all I can really say here is watch out for restaurants, call AHEAD and see if you will be charged an automatic gratuity. I don't like restaurants that do that. It sends a message to waitresses and waiters they don't have to work as hard BUT we also don't know if the owner takes a piece of that. Some restaurants do that. There is such a place here. I found out after my first time just dropping in for a burger with a kid and the waitress volunteers to tell me, staff share the tips with the owner. that is pure and simple robbery.

Good luck dining out:)
    

Tuesday, April 23, 2013

Brooklyn's Salty Dog & a Candyman

       In case you never heard of a salty dog, I'm about to tell you the best kind.
Located in Bay Ridge Brooklyn on third avenue between seventy-fifth and seventy-sixth street, it's a restaurant, and a bar, and both suit me very well.
       This past Saturday was very important for me as I finally got back there with a childhood friend of mine. We missed too many times at The Salty Dog and made up fr them Saturday. The Salty Dog is a Firehouse, converted into a bar/Restaurant where generations of families and friends meet for a fantastic time of food and drink and meeting up with acquaintances, and the best of the best. For me that means, Larry and Kelly and I am sorry I forgot the guy who deserves a lot of thanks, their busboy/young man. I watched him so busy Saturday keeping his eye on a path of traffic so as not to bump into anyone or on anyone.
     As this good looking and pleasant personality guy zoomed in and out, tables were cleared to keep busy servers, busy and a kitchen cooking. These three, Larry, Kelly and the busy bus boy make things work. For reasons not important here I am able to go up, only about once a year, and boy is it memorable.
    This particular evening my friend and I who recently lost her husband and son two days apart, two months ago, very much needed this time out. The people who were taking care of us gave us attention which only meets the highest of standards when it comes to personal attention. For myself who rarely has a drink I usually order two, and a great burger and fries. However my usual drink wasn't available and while I waited, I see a man pass us who is an old neighborhood friend of my friends'. His nickname is, The candy Man. I think he caught my eye first as my friends' back was toward him, so he gave a quick turn about and stopped to offer condolences. She was not only happy to see a familiar face, but comforted in his words.
     As he needed to leave to make deliveries, the bartender came to me with Larry. Wow was he personable and I meant to get his name, but didn't. Sorry guy:)
Either way he suggested a certain drink as did Larry ensuring it was a tasty drink. So yes, I went with the guys and it was great, called The Nutty Irishman, I could have had four, but knew better or I might just hop, yup hop on the bar and dance.
    Kelly returned a few times, Larry stopped passing but not hovering to make sure we had what we wanted. Kelly had a nice chat with us as the restaurant was slowing down. The Candy Man stopped again to talk more to my friend and invite us both over to his home another time and I watched as my friend had a whole and complete, feel good experience. She didn't want to leave suggesting I have another drink, but if I did, I wouldn't be responsible for my actions:)
     For the bartender, I am sorry I didn't say so long and thanks again for your kind words. Your personality was so welcoming my friend noticed too and let me know what a great and freeing night this is turning out to be.
    For anyone who might read this weather you live close to the Salty Dog or are going to Brooklyn, please do your self a favor. Start with dinner and take some time to check the menu. Listen to the servers. They do know their food as well as beverages very well. It's a blast. It may be a ,little noisy at times, but so what. You're out for a good time right. Take plenty of money, have a few drinks and show your appreciation at the end of an awesome evening. By the way, they also have  a DJ. Music was just starting as we were leaving.
    On my next trip, I want to plan to adjust my time so I alternate lunch and dinners at The Salty Dog. My Friend wants to go to the local hotel  as I usually stay there. It's all about new experiences, some things she has put off way too long. So just imagine, a hotel stay, waking up when yo want and then meals and music at The Salty Dog. One last note, while I love Larry, Kelly, The bus guy, and now adding the bartender, I have been there enough to have different servers, and I've been there with teen boys(foster care) and family and never a negative comment. Bringing the kids in from another state I Let them know about my favorite place to dine. these kids always ask to go back.
      Larry, Kelly and the whole Salty Dog team, I am sincerely thankful to all of you for making me feel like one of the neighborhood regulars. That's what it's all about.
    

Saturday, March 2, 2013

Missing Brooklyn

      A few weeks ago NY had a snow storm that kept me away. At the time I was going to see my friend who just lost her son and husband two days apart. We heard very little, almost nothing about snow. It ended up it was a good thing I didn't go. Finances took care of a much need car repair and after that I need another issue taken care of. This all taught me once again, save for emergencies, if possible.
     
    I miss Brooklyn so much but priorities have to come first. When I am able to go up, the first place I'm going to is to see my friend, then off to The Salty Dog. If you haven't been there, go! Ask for Larry. He's my favorite waiter and he has a female counterpart whose name escapes me at the moment, but she is as great as he is.
   I'm listening to Barbara Mandrell singing Happy Birthday  Dear Heartache and that's how it feels to miss Brooklyn. I'm going to go a step further and ask you to do something for me, a stranger.
   Please take a few minutes and see and buy something from doozybags.etsy.com   I have for sale totes, walker bags and bibs(have to repost those), , a beautiful green polka dot 3 piece set and much more.
      I am tweeting this as I had to make changes when I first put this out in 2013.

Update on my friend. She is now alone, estranged from what is left of her family because she tries to help so often, it has put her in a very sad position in life. At 69 years old she needs to move to Brooklyn as her landlord is selling his house in S.I. Howeveer she is retired and needs to ve close to her elderly mother who depends on her daughter to take her to teh doctor, prescriptions etc. The mother lives in a senior apartment building so it isn't like my friend can move in there. She very much needs a one bedroom, so if anyone has one at a decent rent, not more than 1300. in Bay Ridge, first floor and accepts small pets, please contact me by way of Doozybags@aol.com.
Thank you and Happy New Year