I used to love Il Corallo just because it reminded me so much of Italy itself. I fell in love with the food so much so that I could taste it last week as I rushed up Prince Street to meet friends. One friend was stuck in traffic and the staff, one lady in particular, was incredibly rude not wanting to seat us.
After realizing that our friend was stuck deep in traffic we asked for a glass of wine while we waited and were told,""No! There's a bar across the street""
We took ourselves not only out across the street but never to return to that Il serviced-establishment!
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