I was in this location on Bourbon street with some friends, and I had Ordered a Steak, by the time I received it, The waitress was... how do you say, a little over Zealous. She rambled on and on and on about how the Chef takes special pride in his steaks. all I was thinking was "okay... can I eat it now?" so when she finally shut up. I started feeling a little paranoid as to why she was talking up a storm about my steak. So I started taking a close look at it.. then I started noticing hairs, not just a few, not an eyelash or two, there was hair on/under the steak, in those frites and mash potatoes.. it was pretty gross, so I waited for the Waitress to come back. She asked me if everything was Okay. I politely told her, I didn't want to make a scene, but I can't eat this. She took a look at it, and I showed her the amount of hair on it. She said "oh! that's the third time tonight!" I starred at her with a puzzled look.. thinking to myself "well tell the Yeti cooking my steak to wear a hair net". now that I think of it, he should have trimmed his nose hairs (not over the food obviously!) and pubic hairs just to be safe. Chefs should be like olympic swimmers. no hair on them whatsoever. it was disgusting, and the fact that it has happened more than once that evening only reassured me that I hadn't had a Personal Vendetta against me by the Pubic Hombre. If those were pubic hairs.. ... ... I Don't even know what to say, it happens though. My Friend once had a pubic hair stuck to her McDonalds French Fries. Either way to end my telling of this ordeal. The Waitress Offered to Have him cook me another one, I told the waitress, "thanks but no thanks, I'll just finish my Drink". Hope this helps anyone looking to go there.