I was going to go with Meh, 2 stars, because that's how I feel, but the gal behind the bar deserves a couple stars all her own. 8$ for a small shot of Jameson? Alright, I guess I'll allow it since we're in an old stone room in the old port. This vibe should have been cozy and right up my alley but left me feeling all businessny aaaand shrug. My charming companion ordered the popcorn sweetbreads and they were a bit greasy and flavourless - but these were comp'd when the waitress saw her sad shrug, so I reiterate: much love for the service, but something else here is definitely missing.