The food was not bad. We went for happy hour. I personally recommend the braised beef tacos. The service on the other hand was wretched. We sat at the bar. The bartender, \""Dolce\"" was the name on the receipt, acted as if her farts smelled like roses and hated being there. She also had the personality of a brick wall. It seemed as if she thought she doing us some giant, inconvenient favor by taking our order. She was accompanied by a bar-back who had a similiar too-cool-for-school attitude. It was astonishing how poor the service was, as the place was not even busy. Having worked in the industry, it was difficult for me to leave a poor tip. But then I thought she probably does not know what a good tip looks like. It was a pleasant surprise to go to a different joint on the Strip later in the evening and talk to bartender who had worked with her before. He confirmed that is how she always acts, and is surprised she has not been fired!