Power Plant Grill - FRENCH LICK

The hostess apparently was not very welcoming. We thought she was a guest, sitting on a stool, slouched with her legs dangling. Food was warm. Cheese on my burger was still cool and never even started to melt. The lettuce was so wilted it made the sandwich look gross.The iced tea was ok, but the ice melted by the time it got to the table. We got the impression this place is much more bar than grill ? We won't go back ?

We have ate here numerous times. And always enjoyed it! The food, service and atmosphere was great.The last time we ate here in December, it was horrible. The service was bad, the atmosphere had complete changed. The menu was down to only a handful of options.Sad deal really.

The food here is amazing! Our server was very kind and was on her game throughout our entire meal. Love the atmosphere and history of this place!

Ah, the Power Plant bar and Grill, where my expectations were electrified but unfortunately, my experience was rather shocking. Let me regale you with the tale of my visit, which left me feeling somewhat amperaged.Firstly, I must admit that the kids ' meals were passable, but let 's be honest, $12 for a meager portion of food is a bit of a power surge on the wallet. I found myself longing for a more substantial feast to justify the expenditure.Now, onto the infamous Cesar salad. Imagine my astonishment when I discovered that it arrived naked, bereft of dressing. And to add insult to injury, there was hardly any chicken to speak of. It seems the dressing and chicken were playing a rather intense game of hide-and-seek, and unfortunately, I was the l in this culinary contest.But let me enlighten you further on the seating situation. With my trusty service dog by my side, I expected to be seated promptly and comfortably. Alas, I found myself standing for a good 10 to 15 minutes before a chair finally graced my presence. Perhaps they were testing my endurance, hoping to generate a sense of achievement once I was finally seated. Or perhaps it was merely an exercise in inefficiency. In either case, it left me feeling a tad jolted.Now, onto the club sandwich. Oh, the irony. Despite its name, it was far from a club I wanted to be part of. The bacon, typically a beacon of crispy delight, was inexplicably cold. It seems they were attempting to redefine the concept of chilled out by applying it to the sandwich itself. Unfortunately, my taste buds didn 't find the experiment particularly amusing.The bean soup, on the other hand, was quite the opposite. It was scorching hot, as if they had harnessed the power of a nuclear reactor to heat it up. I commend their dedication to warmth, but it would have been nice if they extended that effort to other dishes as well. Sadly, it stood alone as the sole source of warmth in an otherwise chilly culinary landscape.Now, let 's discuss the menu. In terms of variety, it felt like a dimmed bulb. The choices were limited, and the prices were downright shocking for the quantity and quality of the food on offer. It left me wondering if they were attempting to generate electricity from my wallet rather than satisfy my hunger.And speaking of napkins, I couldn 't help but notice the stark contrast between the extravagant cloth napkins and the lackluster fare they accompanied. A simple paper napkin would have sufficed, as it would have been more in line with the overall experience. Sometimes, less is more, especially when it comes to napkin-related extravagance.Lastly, let 's address the disappearing waitress act. It was as if she had stumbled into a portal to another dimension, leaving us stranded in the realm of unquenched thirst and undressed salads. We were forced to enlist the help of the host, who kindly became our beverage bearer and salad dressing deliverer. I must admit, it was quite the magical performance, but not exactly what I had in mind for a dining experience.In conclusion, my visit to the Power Plant bar and Grill left me feeling a bit powerless. While the kids ' meals provided a glimmer of hope, the lackluster salad, cold club sandwich, limited menu, and disappearing waitress left much to be desired. Perhaps it 's time for them to recharge their culinary skills and generate a more electrifying experience for their patrons.

Huge Disappointment! We were really looking forward to eating at the resort during our visit and regretted our decision. The kudos meals were fine but overpriced. I had an entree sized ceasar with grilled chicken and my friend had the chicken ceasar wrap. The wrap and salad were DROWNED in dressing and the salad had ~35 croutons. The chicken? Almost impossible to find between the minimal amount amongst the mountain of croutons. There was grated cheese but I couldn't say how much although it seemed like a lot. The 6 oz of dressing made it difficult to discern how much was there. I got through 1/2 of the salad and only half the wrap was eaten due to the excessive dressing. The server, who was average at best, never made an inquiry about the food was or if we needed anything. This was easily the lowest point of our vacation.