I love the Hard Rock as a property, and want to love all the food options as well, but wouldn't make the effort to return here. Funniest item was a honey almond micro brew from WI which came in a can so large that it was impossible to finish-good thing for beer I guess! Prices were firm for the portion sizes which were not generous-and the Seared Tuna Salad which I ordered was reasonably tasty-but the presentation was lackluster at best=looking like a bowl of lettuce with a few shreds of this or that thrown in and a few chopped up pieces of grey looking tuna which were certainly hard to distinguish from a lettuce leaf-hardly the normal presentation of fresh slices of seared rare tuna one would expect as the featured item in your bowl. Service was mediocre=no refills on ice tea and long lapses with barely a suggestion of dessert on a not full Monday night. Seems like an adequate option if you want drinks and bar food in an interesting vibe-but don't come hungry and expect to fill up unless you order plenty and if eating healthy is the idea-would pass also. Most of the rave food options are fried and heavy on fat loaded dips-maybe the right idea to ward off a hang over..
Review Source:Never again.
My husband and I ate here on July 13th.  We were seated outside, under a mister that was more like  London drizzle than mist.  I ended up soaking wet from the back of my legs to the top of my shirt.
Next, the food. Â I the pretzel roll fondue was the highlight and that isn't saying much. Â The rolls tasted like store bought, but the fondue was good. Â Thus the one star.
I had the fried chicken. Â It came out greasy with a biscuit that tasted more like lard and a dash of honey than anything else. Â The gravy was not good either. Â I ate less than half of the chicken.
My husband had the jambalaya. Â It was basically a bowl of rice. Â We were warned it was spicy but that was not the case. Â The sausage was flavorless and he had ONLY TWO SHRIMP, both of which were mealy and the size of a quarter. Â I've had better quality cocktail shrimp at Du-Par's downtown. Â Not worth the price.
I woke up later that night with a racing heart, nausea, and clammy skin. Â I ended up sick and for the better part of the next day all I tasted was the grease from that chicken.
As locals, we are always looking for a new, fun place to eat. Â This ain't it.