I go to the coffee shop at Boulder Station. I'm the only one in line
to be seated and the host asks the same question, "How many?" I do
my standard joke,
"Party of four hundred and fifty." She does the same response,
"Ha ha, I don't see them." Then the obligitory,
"Smoking or non smoking?" My response,
"No smoking." She dosen't understand as I could have meant, 'No I
want to sit in smoking' so she asks again,
"Non Smoking?"
"Yes"
"Booth or a table?"
"Yes"
I hear a "grrrr" under her breath and am led to booth 54.
This is where the reason for my post begins. I sit in the far end
facing back out to the casino. I notice the table is too close as
it's touching my stomach. I try to move the table away. The host
says, "It dosen't move" then asks if I would like to move to a
table. I say, "No, that's ok" not realizing what I'm in for. I look
at the menu then take a deep breath. My stomach presses against the
table and it hurts. I'm amazed. I look under the table and sure
enough it's set so if a person with a waist of 40" or so sits there
big time stomach pinching happens. I ask the server why this
situation is like it is. He shrugs his shoulders and looks at the
ceiling as if to claim ignorance to the hilt. I ask the name of the
F&B manager.
"Errr ahh... Dave I think." He confirms the fact with another server.
"Ahhh yes... Dave."
I send an email to Stations complaining of this problem but get no
response.
If you want to have a good time go there and ask to sit in booth 54
then ask how long the hotel casino has been open and ask why, all
this time, the table has been pinching a person with a waist 40' or
larger.
JT