My dad tended bar for a decade at a restaurant here in Vegas called the Palm, inside of Caesar’s Palace. Bobby Flay opened up his restaurant Mesa Grill in Caesar’s, some hundred yards away from the Palm. To provide some background, the Palm is a pretty famous, popular, high-end chain of restaurants dating back to the 20’s, a series of fancy steakhouses that would NEVER go out of business, they’re classic, they’re timeless.
Now, Bobby Flay is in his newly opened restaurant, as it’s his first and only restaurant in Las Vegas, a pretty big deal. It’s not quite 5 pm yet, so both restaurants are mostly empty. Bobby Flay crosses the casino, walks into the Palm and requests a to-go order. This is fine, it’s Las Vegas, the staff see celebrities in the restaurant and casino all the time. What’s weird is that he doesn’t sit at the bar or in the restaurant, doesn’t say please or accept any offers of beverages, he just STANDS. He stand with his arms crossed, bouncing on his feet, just looking around at the interior of the Palm, giving off a hostile vibe according to my dadm Bobby Flay receives his chicken parmigiana, with a side salad and bread, all to-go. He receives it, pays without saying thank you, and walks out of the restaurant. About halfway back to Mesa Grill, Bobby Flay stops, takes a quick glance into his $45 dollar chicken parmigiana meal, then dumps the entire thing into the garbage before continuing on his way.
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