This is another one of those: \""where to start?\"" reviews...\n\nFrom the beginning.\n\nMy husband and I had reservations for a Friday evening.  The restaurant was kind enough to call the day before and remind us of our reservation as well as let us know that there is a dress code.  \n\nFriday comes along and we are both VERY excited for our date night and to try a new place -- especially one that looks as nice as Savoy.  We got dressed -- me in a casual dress, him in slacks and a sweater, and we headed down to the Strip.  \n\nNow I understand that this is the Strip, but the parking situation was horrendous.  To make matters worse, where there could have been 5 or 6 parking spots in front of the restaurant, they were setting up valet parking so those were automatically out.  After driving around for a few minutes we found a spot about 2 blocks away and hoofed it to the restaurant.  I'm not deducting \""points\"" because of the parking situation, but just want other people to know that it was a bit inconvenient.\n\nAs we approached the front of the restaurant I noticed that there was a large group of people standing outside, a couple of \""bouncer\"" type looking guys and a camera crew.  They didn't move aside when we approached so we had to kind of weave/skirt around them to get to the door.  It was very weird.  I felt a little like we were walking through paparazzi to get inside of the restaurant.\n\nInside the restaurant we went to the hostess stand and let them know we had reservations.  They took our coats (which was quite nice) and told us it would be a few minutes for our table to be ready and that we could wait at the bar if we wanted.  Which would have been okay had there been a spot at the bar.  The bar/lounge area was PACKED and VERY noisy.  After a while, a couple moved from the bar and we squeezed into their place so we could order a drink.  I had a diet coke and hubby had a beer -- they only have bottles, no drafts.  The drinks were overpriced IMO, my diet coke was over $2 and DH's beer (a domestic) was $6 or 7.  \n\nAfter about 15 minutes we were seated.  We had to pay the bar tab separately, and could not combine it with our dinner.  (An inconvenience, but minor.)  I had hoped there would be a separate dining area away from the bar, but no, our table was RIGHT NEXT TO IT.  So all of the nosiness from the bar was in no way buffered from the dining area.  I literally could barely hear him talking to me.\n\nThe waitstaff was quick and friendly.  They brought us water and bread with flavored oil and took our drink orders.  I asked them to refill my diet coke and I was surprised when we got our bill to find out that I was charged AGAIN for my drink.  This seems like a bit of a ripoff.\n\nWe went ahead and ordered: we had the mini sliders for our appetizer and then my husband order chicken and waffles for his entree and I had the steak two ways.  The sliders came fairly quickly and were warm but a bit flavorless.  I couldn't put my fingers on what they were missing, but they could have been MUCH better.\n\nIt took longer than I would have expected for our dinner to arrive.  When DH got down to the chicken and waffles he seemed unimpressed.  He actually told me the SYRUP was the best thing on the plate.  I've seen this man put away chicken and waffles.  He only ate about half of what they gave him and didn't ask for the leftovers to be boxed.\n\nMy beef two ways was... interesting.  I was really excited to try the sous-vide beef!  It tasted (and had the consistency) of pot roast.  It wasn't bad... it just wasn't good.  The grilled beef was quite tasty and the garnishes on the plate were good, too.  I had also ordered a side of mashed potatoes and they tasted like they were about three days old and reheated in a microwave -- and poorly at that -- they were cold and lumpy.\n\nWe looked at the dessert menu, but having been so uninspired by the rest of the meal we decided to cut our losses.  We tipped generously -- the servers were friendly and attentive -- but that is about all I can say that is positive about this place.  We won't be returning.