Mojo's

That same cold January night after Sasha’s we ventured to Mojo’s off of Grand. I love the area, so many restaurants and things going on. We got a seat right away, and were greeted by a very friendly waiter. I am not sure if our waiter hadn’t slept for days or perhaps had a few too many of something. He came back and took our order 3 times, had his eyes closed as he was reciting the specials. We couldn’t help but laugh and go with the flow of the evening. We ordered crab empanadas, French fries, seared tuna, and chicken satay. The food was, ehh, as my darling Hubby stated “This tastes like something that I put in the oven from the freezer.” The best part, I can’t believe it, was the French fries! The food was nothing impressive, our server was out to lunch, and it was so loud I kept eavesdropping on others conversations. Food: 2. Service: 3, only because he was fine, but just from a different planet. Ambience a 2. Mojo's? More like No more!