LillisMolly were really glad that one of the ebst reastaurang in Detroit still were open as usually.

He parks his hired car at the parking-lot and checks the surroundings and all still looked the same, perhaps a little lesser activity that it use to be but it still looked like a great city for sure. He opens the door into Detroit's Finest Steak House and stands still a while in the entrance and looks around and notice thatt h guests arent the same but they seems enjoying their food as all visitors always had done. He was offered a table for two and sits down and orders garlic bread with melted cheese for starter and for main he took filet steak and a big glas of lager.

Aleks walks into this fine steak house and takes a seat. He places his hat on the table and give the order.

After he got his meal, he ate and tipped the waitress. He smoke a cigarette and left the place.

Dinner-time it was so he decided that Detroit's Finest Steak House were the place to get feeded at right now, he was pretty hungry after being out for a while in fresh air for some hours so now it was perfect to fill up with food and get energy back.

He sits down and gets served right away, the big rush hadnt yet arrived luckily, he orders toasted bread & beef dipped butter to start and to main he asks for a  rump steak with fries and some ketchup, thais it he says, jumps the desert today I think since its wednesday.

The food comes and he eats it, gordious as always was it, he enjoyed each little bite he took and didnt leave any on the plate.

Ah yes steak, I mutter to myself as I step into Detroit’s Finest Steak House, wondering of it really is the finest.  I take a number and find a seat in the back of the room.

Aleks walks in and takes a seat. He orders himself some good Fillet Stake and a bottle of wine.

He gets his order, enjoys the dinner with some red wine and puffs a cigarette afterwards.

Pays for his meal, he thanks the waitress and leaves the place.

As I wait in the smoke filled room for a waitress to come take my order, I look around the room at all the people eating and wonder why I am here alone.  Finely a waitress comes to take my order and I order a Whisky neat as well as a Ribeye steak, rare, some mushrooms and bread.  

As I  walk into the steak house.... was shown place to sit the waitress took the drink order ..... when she bringing me a glass Red Wine. Then took my order for T-Bone steak and all the trimming. As I look around while waiting for my food. Then I ate and thank the waitress ,,,,paid and tip the waitress. 

As my bgs came in told me i was need back at HQ and the plane waiting for me. Smiles and turn around...

This is lovely steak house. But time to go as we leave. And caught a plane back to the HQ.

Mr. Lucchese was famished and a steak dinner was on his mind.  After taking a seat with several of his men he was starting to hear his stomach growl and that was unsettling.  he ordered the prime Rib and roasted garlic potatoes with chives and garlic bread and red wine.  He took out a ten and told the waiter that if he could get his meal in under twenty minutes that he would get a ten for each minute under.  The waiter smiled and said he would try to shave at least 5 to 7 minutes off that even if someone else had to wait a few minutes longer. 

Mr. Lucchese smiled as he looked at his guys and said what's the point of having money if you have to wait like the rest of the slugs.  He then took a sip of the water that had been poured for him and listened to the guys tell jokes and stories of crap they lived through and some made up.  

Flakester made a huge profit this month so he treated himself at  Detroit's Finest Steak house.  he walks in such an elegant place and waits to be seated..min.. later he was taken off to his table,where the waitress takes his order,he says a porterhouse med. rare and a baked potato' and off she goes to the kitchen gracefully. 20 min / later his meal is served ty he said to the waitress.big F starts to eat and how delicious it is,finally polished off his meal ,he pays the waitress leaving a huge tip smiles at her gradually strolls out full as a button.

he came and he was hungry and when he was hungry he really wanted some good meat and thats what he lways got at Detroit's Finest Steak House, even the name told all that...

He orders in a ribeye steak with some good fries to it and a cold beer to drink, the waitress thansk for the order and off she goes towards the chef in the kitchen to tell him to do my order to, he looked at her all the way and could lip-read to, thats why he knew what she said.

Didnt take long til there was a big wonderful staek on his plate, he thanks for it nad starts eating, prettye good today to as always he mumbles between the chewing to the girl that didnt gone away yet, she smiles and turns aorund and hip with her hips a bit more to tease him.

Tutte were pretty hungry when he strolled down the street, he spotted that Detroit's Finest Steak house were opened and he got happy when he walks up the street to the doors to the restaurang, he opens it and gets in and find a empty spot near the window there he loved sitting and watching whats going on outside on the street.

He waiter comes to him dn thanks for my stay and what do I want today he asks. Tutte had looked through the menu and told him to get him a t-bone steak with fries and a good beer to it, waiter thanked him and walks to the kitchen to tell the chef about to do another big steak. Soon he was about to get his food, meanwhile he looks at at the people walkig by, quite fun to do that.

Tony heard how his stomach made noise, telling him that its hungry. So Tony called himself a taxi and drove to Detroits Finest Steak House.

He entered the place, found himself a table and sat down. Took off his hat and pulled out a pack of cigarettes.

Waitress came and Tony ordered some medium cooked steak and a bottle of red wine. He got his meal, he filled his glass with red wine and lighted up a cigarette. 

When he finished his meal, he ordered icecream with milkshake.

He finished his dessert and paid for the order. 

Called himself a taxi and went back to hotel.

Joe had arrived into the City of Detroit only 2 hours ago for the purpose of selling his drugs. After the end of the meeting he had realised that he was rather famished, it was quite obvious from the rumbling of his stomach.  As he walked around looking for a place to eat before heading back to his home town of LA he heard a group of  passerby talking about a steak house and the exquisite quality of its wagyu beef. upon hearing this Joes mouth started water and he decided that he must try out this place.  

Joe was usually reluctant to talk to complete strangers in a new place but he couldn't shake his desire to eat some quality a5 wagyu beef. He approached the small group and said : 

"excuse me gentlemen, i didn't mean to eavesdrop or anything but i could not help but hear you mention something about the best steak house around here and its wagyu beef. you see i am from out of town and only came here to conduct some business and now i am looking for a place to eat" 

one of the gentleman turned to joe looked him up and down and and said " oh, its quite fine. we have just come from steak house called the Detroits finest steak house, if you are not from around here you must try the place before you go back, we can assure you that you wont regret it. Its wagyu beef is the best and it just melts in your mouth." 

Joe thanked the group and whistled to a cab. the cab came to a stop and joe hopped in. 

"to Detroits finest steak house please". 

After a short 10 min drive joe had finally reached the steak house, he paid the cab driver and gave him a generous tip and hopped out. 

In front of him was this big establishment. it was getting dark, the place was very well lit and from the sound coming from inside joe could tell the place was very busy right now. 

He walked towards the door as he was about to push the door open, a very well dressed waiter opened the door for him with a very wide smile on his face. 

"Wellcome to Detroits Finest steak house sir" 
"Thank you" said joe as he walked in. 
It took him a second to take everything in, on his left hand side was the Counter and on his left hand side was the waiting area.

The smell of delicious meat smacked him right in the face and ahead joe can see just how busy the establishment was and thought to himself "Wow, maybe one day i can run a business like this".   

The waiter asked joe to follow him to the table and joe complied. 

The waiter passed the menu over to joe and introduced himself as Kevin. 

"before i take your Food order, would you like any wine sir?" asked kevin 

"Oh no i don't drink so just a glass of water please" replied joe. 

"ok sir, so what you would you like" 

Joe ordered mediterrian Olives for starters as he didn't want his appetite ruined, i mean he was here only one thing and that was the wagyu beef. He instructed kevin to ensure that the steak was only cooked to medium rare and a side portion of steak chips.

It took about 5 min for the olives to arrive at the table. as joe nibbles on the olives time passes and almost 20 minute later he can see kevin walking towards him with his main dish in his hand. Joes heart skips a beat and he all of a sudden feels like a child again. the excitement he feels right now can be rivalled to the excitement he felt when he had first lost his virginity.   

"enjoy your meal sir" smiled kevin as he walked away. 

Joe looks at the meat and can immediately thats a good quality meat, as he goes to cut the meat it cuts like butter. brings the portion of meat to his mouth and it instantly melts inside mouth filling his mouth rich flavour. he takes his time enjoying the beef for he doesn't know the next time he will get to taste something so wonderful. joe finished all his food not leaving a single morsel. payed the bill and left a big tip for Kevin and the chef who cooked such delicious food. 

"When i get back into LA i will be telling everyone about this place" joe excitedly told kevin as he talked out into the street of Detroit, now a long journey waits him on his way back to his home district.

Tony arrived to Motor city for some business and he had some time before meeting his partner. He stopped by this wonderful steak house and ordered himself a good medium raw steak with salad and greece bread. 

He also took one bottle of red wine. He smoked few cigarettes and when finished, he paid for his order and thanked the owner.

Philip had been recomended the steak house in Detroit by a business associate so decided while in town to give them a try. He enters the building & nods to Anthony Soprano. As he is being seated he notices Joe Capone Jr across the room.

The waiter is immaculate & Philip orders a Sirloin medium, he sits & people watches while waiting for his steak.

After driving all the way from Chicago he felt for a break and eat something again at the Detroit's Finest Steak House.

Well inside after stretching his leg a bit he sat down and waited to be served by anyone and suddenly there stood a waitress right next to him and asked him what he wanted to eat, he chose at first garlic bread as a starter to main-course he wanted the rump steak and to drink a cold beer.

He had waited so long and while waiting he checked around and had seen some he knew well from the past, here comes the food, the starter with garlic bread and cheese just had made him even hungrier so he starts eating right away this gorgeous steak they had here.

           Lunch was just around the corner and Tom had a very eventful morning. The office was hectic, he had a very long business call, he went to the cigar shop, and now it was time to feast. He knew he hadn't spent much time with his wife at home, and nothing compared to her home cooking, but Tom was very much craving a steak. Deciding to take his receptionist Pam along, they walked into Detroit's Finest Steakhouse. According to Pam, she ate here all the time. The two were greeted by a young gentleman and were seated at a booth by the front windows. A waiter quickly came to their table with water. After quickly looking at the menu the two were ready to order. For starters, the breadboard platter, and Mediterranean olives. For herself, Pam ordered an 8oz Filet steak. For Tom, a Sirloin steak. They requested that all food was brought as it came out.

          Pam and Tom were absolutely stuffed after their meal, there was no need for dessert. Tom paid the bill and Pam endlessly thanked him. It made Tom happy he was able to treat Pam every once in a while. However, back to work they had to go. They left the restaurant and Tom immediately lit a smoke while waiting for their ride. Especially after a meal like that, a cigarette was the best dessert.

Luxanna was starving during her business trip to Detroit, she knew she had to find some delicious dinner soon. She saw Detroit's finest steakhouse, and she knew she just had to check out a place that claimed to be that! Skipping the starters, she ordered herself a nice and juicy t-bone steak, eagerly awaiting her dinner.

When it finally arrrived, she dug in, and her plate had no survivors. Still, she had a sweet tooth, and that had to be fulfilled. After having a nice big filling of Mamma's homemade ice cream, she felt re-energized. Leaving a big tip for the lovely service, she headed back off to conduct some more business, knowing she had to remember this fine establishment for her next visit!

Exquisite enjoyed dressing casually in just a pair of jeans, comfortable knitted shirt and a pair of sneakers, her thick hair flowing freely while her face was naked with a natural shine to it.  This was how she enjoys dressing period.  She really wasn’t a fan of makeup, heels nor jewelry but she wore them when needed.  She was very low maintenance. At the moment she was tossing a coin to see if she should eat a burger or a steak.  The penny landed on tails So she would be dining on steak. Detroit's Finest Steakhouse, she had a flyer for that particular spot.

The taxi pulls up to the steakhouse and Exquisite can see from the cars parked around it, that if she waited an hour later the place would be packed.  She digs into her pocket, pulling out a wad of cash, she pulls a few twenties from it and plus a tip for her driver, thanking him for good service she hands it to him and gets out, closing the door she heads into the steakhouse.  

Looking around as she takes number four, she decides to sit at one of the tables in the corner. The menu was simple to the point. A server comes for her order. Exquisite orders garlic bread with melted cheese, filet mignon medium-rare, sweet potato casserole and green beans for the sides, drink wise, sweeten ice tea and for dessert sticky toffee pudding. The server smiles at her choices, taking her menu the server leaves to fill her order.

Exquisite smiles wearily as she looks out the window, this was the beginning of her not working so much and just enjoying life more, she deserve it.

Detroit's perfect pocket-sized Nikki Osavkovska sat inside the city's finest steak house with an appetite to cure and an exciting plan to have a chat with New York's Billy_Mastrosimone and her own left hand woman Donnacha_Myrick. She knew those two had history. In fact, Nikki was curious and she wanted to know more about how they had met. 

"A glass of red wine while you're waiting, miss?" A server approached with a silver plate resting in the crook of his arm. Her thoughts were kindly interrupted but she wasn't going to say no to his offer. Red wine any day. "That would be splendid, yes please," Nikki gave a warm smile that reached her eyes.

It had been a few days already since setting up and she was just glad that she could get out of the office and enjoy her time out with good company. However, she couldn't help but feel a little a little bit of butterflies flying around in her stomach as she waited for the two. Not knowing how this conversation would go was making her jittery. Nikki took a long sip from her wine glass as she stared carefully at the entrance doors...