dt_toronto_geek
Superstar
Somehow about every two or three years I end up with a friend or friends at the Pickle Barrel and every time I go there the food goes all wrong. Back in the 80's when I worked up at Yonge-Eg. the Pickle Barrel there had pretty decent food (namely their deli sandwiches and I liked their beef knish) at decent prices. It's not Yitz's but it used to be pretty good for deli sandwiches back in the day.
My mom comes to town once a year to visit for a few days so I like to take her out each night to middle of the road type restaurants that she's comfortable in. She spied the Pickle Barrel in the Atrium on Bay as we walked past on our way to the EC to do some Christmas shopping so I thought that would be a good place to take her for dinner afterward. You think I'd have learned by now. To be fair, the hostess and waiter were really friendly and efficient but the food suuuuuuuuuuuuuucked. My mom had one of the fresh fish specials, I stuck with the safety of a corned beef on rye - what could go wrong? My mother won't complain about anything but I could see she wasn't enjoying the meal (she did say it wasn't "the best" after we left) and my simple corned beef arrived with cold fries (which I could really care less about because I don't eat them, I forgot to substitute them with an alternative), warm coleslaw (how do they do that?) and dark rye bread that was so hard and chewy that it took me 3 glasses of water to digest and as I almost finished, a broken tooth to get through. I've always had good healthy teeth, I get them cleaned, descaled and checked three times a year because my benefits offer it - I just had them done in early November now I'm off on Monday to have 1/3rd of a rear molar repaired.
The Pickle Barrel is now dead to me.
My mom comes to town once a year to visit for a few days so I like to take her out each night to middle of the road type restaurants that she's comfortable in. She spied the Pickle Barrel in the Atrium on Bay as we walked past on our way to the EC to do some Christmas shopping so I thought that would be a good place to take her for dinner afterward. You think I'd have learned by now. To be fair, the hostess and waiter were really friendly and efficient but the food suuuuuuuuuuuuuucked. My mom had one of the fresh fish specials, I stuck with the safety of a corned beef on rye - what could go wrong? My mother won't complain about anything but I could see she wasn't enjoying the meal (she did say it wasn't "the best" after we left) and my simple corned beef arrived with cold fries (which I could really care less about because I don't eat them, I forgot to substitute them with an alternative), warm coleslaw (how do they do that?) and dark rye bread that was so hard and chewy that it took me 3 glasses of water to digest and as I almost finished, a broken tooth to get through. I've always had good healthy teeth, I get them cleaned, descaled and checked three times a year because my benefits offer it - I just had them done in early November now I'm off on Monday to have 1/3rd of a rear molar repaired.
The Pickle Barrel is now dead to me.