Source: Washington City Paper Young & Hungry
It took an hour and 15 minutes on a recent Saturday for everyone in the epic line outside Rose’s Luxury to make it to the host stand. Needless to say, more people were turned away for a later seating than not.
From my perch on the patio at Molly Malone’s, I watch a middle-aged couple walk past me to the bar. A few groups of women head to Lola’s next door. Meanwhile, a handful of others approach Rose’s, see the line, stop dead in their tracks, and spin in the opposite direction. And then there are those who go ...