Right. This was going to be just a one word review (that word is "don't") but in the spirit of Spinal Tap, I think a two word review is in order.
Shit Sandwich.
You're better off with a dog's breakfast. Really.
The limp offerings include some kind of deep fried black pudding purported to contain pig's feet, but there was no evidence to back this, at least in my friend's entree.
His wife's rice/veg/fish dish was student food.
And the cassoulet was a tragedy. It was dry.
Contemplate what you have to do in the kitchen to end up with a dry cassoulet.
At any rate, don't go to Tony's Table.
