
But Dr. Atkins is still haunting us.So for starters, Burke's Wedge Salad, one for two. This we liked. Half a baby iceberg lettuce, tomato vinaigrette plus lumpy blue cheese dressing, a little mache, a few chunks of bacon and two (two?) pecan halves. I gave him one of mine. Dr. Atkins likes nuts. Mains: mine - tempura monkfish with "Thai peanut chili" sauce (no peanuts, no heat) and slivered veg; his - grilled branzino with caper herb vinaigrette. The tempura treatment made the monkfish take the shape of a Koi ready to do battle; I asked the server to remove the head and tail. Fish dishes, taken together: B minus. No dessert, no coffee, one glass of drinkable pinot noir for me, tap water. $130. Now really. I would say he's spreading himself too thin except that would not be kind.
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