Clyde Common Restaurant Review
What a difference a server makes.
I like Clyde Common.  The food has always been amazing, and their mixed drinks are equally amazing.  I still remember the first time I went there.  It was New Year's Eve, and for some reason the mood struck me to get a Bloody Mary.  I almost never order that drink - it's usually too sweet or salty for me.  Well, this one was made from a chili sauce.  It was spicy and perfect.
 Another reason to like Clyde Common is that many of their dishes are gluten-free without having to make substitutions.  They aren't trying for it; they are just really high-end.  The food is cheffy, which typically means they don't rely on a lot of wheat products.  Wheat is boring and mundane, after all.  Gluten is passé.  
So I took a gluten-free friend to Clyde Common this winter.  We got our fancy cocktails and we checked out the dinner menu.  There were several things that looked doable as a gluten-free dish.  I told our server about our dietary restraints and then said we had picked out a few things that we thought would work gluten-free, and he should let us know if any of it wouldn't work.  (Caveat: this is not my typical strategy, nor is it the best one for informing the server of a food allergy.)
The place was crowded, so we waited a while for the food to arrive.  Once it did we were pretty hungry.  However, I looked at my plate and suddenly doubted my choice.  Everything seemed saucier than I imagined from the description.  As you can imagine, sauce is something that strikes my heart with fear.  I caught my server's eye and asked him if he was sure that everything we had been served was gluten-free?  He got this blasé expression on his face and told me, "Well, I think everything should be gluten-free."
Then I gave him this look.  Internally, I was formulating my response.  However, a verbal response proved unnecessary.  My look said it all.  My look said, "Do you really expect me to eat something at your restaurant that could make me sick?"  Suddenly, before I could verbalize my thought, the server got a stricken expression on his face.  He was suddenly scared of me.  He quickly pulled himself together and blurted out that he would go talk to the chef and double-check!
He was right back.  He assured us that he had consulted with the chef and that everything was 100% gluten-free.  He seemed really relieved that he hadn't given me reason to cause him bodily harm.  We indulged heartily in our winter repasts.
I wasn't very impressed by that customer/server interaction, so I didn't go back for several months.  Then, the other day I happened by there and remembered that they usually had several things I could eat.  My plan A had fallen through, so I decided to go for it.  They had a beautiful chilled celery soup that they served without croutons to make it gluten-free.
And the server was very, very helpful. I will be going there again. It was delicious.
Have you been to Clyde Common? What was your experience?

 
 
 
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