I have to agree with Hoppy. I found sooooo much to love about Old Town Brasserie - the food and the service - that I cannot wait to go back.
Dear Husband surprised me with reservations the past Saturday night AND he arranged the babysitter AND he made me a cocktail at home while I was getting dressed, so the evening started out well.

Even walking up to the restaurant was a treat, as it was a warm evening, the patio was full and the flowers were in bloom all around the diners there. It was a pleasant, buzzy atmosphere from outside that that continued into the bar and the dining room.
Our reservations were at 9PM and we arrived at 9:05, but still had to wait another 5 minutes, totally acceptable to me. I found only two things irritating about the entire evening, and both have been mentioned before. The first was that the host (big guy, dark hair, uncomfortably warm in his suit, I'm sure!) told my husband that he would "have to see if the chef would allow us to order from the menu after 9PM." WTF? That's what time our DINNER reservations were for, so why wouldn't they serve us dinner then? Anyway, that issue went away promptly when our utterly charming, young server assured us we would have a great dinner and would we like a cocktail while reviewing the menu... Oui, s'il vous plait!
I will mention a few highlights of the meal, food-wise:
"Nectarine salad" special for my starter: Micro-greens/mache perfectly dressed and hiding a few delectable chunks of ripe nectarine, alongside a drizzle of grainy vinaigrette, accompanied by the most amazingly delicious part...a tomato that had been marinated in Campari, stuffed with French feta, coated in panko and fried, served in halves next to the greens. Oh. My. God. Possibly the best "salad" I have ever eaten, no joke.
"Corn chowder" for me and
"Veal consomme" for DH: My husband said that with each bite of the chowder, he felt like he was eating a fresh ear of corn, dripping with butter and cream. Add to that a few bites of tender lobster and snips of gorgeous asparagus and you get the idea. The consomme has been reported here earlier, but I have to mention that the two little fois-filled dumplings floating near the bottom of the bowl were pretty outrageous.
"Stuffed squash blossoms" that we shared: These are from Chef Roland's garden, as been mentioned upthread, and not all of them were stuffed with same thing or fried in the same way. Most had a cheese or perhaps a mushroom or other finely chopped herb inside, some dusted with a coating and some not. Thus, each of the 5 blossoms on the plate gave us a discovery with each bite.
"Veal strip loin and sweetbreads" for my husband's entree: the main ingredients were tender, earthy and crispy with some sort of mesmerizing sauce that took the idea of brasserie to a new level. This is FINE French dining.
"Lobster and scallop nage" for me entree: Wowee, again! I believe the lobster was poached in butter, the scallop seared in butter, and the "surprise" shrimp and artichoke fritter also cooked in a heavenly fat. Can something taste light and decadent at the same time? If so, it is this dish.
OK, it's probably no surprise if you have read this far, but I was having an amazing meal at OTB. We had a great server, who reported that his dad had worked with Chef Roland 20 years ago, he had basically grown up in the kitchen, and now it was his turn to learn FOH. Also, we had a table next to the half-wall with a clear view of the bar and the breeze blowing in from outside, and we had enjoyed several glasses of wine (none of them over $8, all recommended by our server). Then...
Chef Roland came out to our table to say hello! This was the surprise of the evening. DH mentioned to the person who brought us to our table that he had met Chef Roland at a Kendall College event earlier in the week, and he would love to say hello if it were possible. This was incredibly gracious of the chef, because it was the end of service on Saturday night, and I'm sure he wanted to go home. The best part for me was talking with him about his garden. He said he loves growing things for the restaurant, that is garden is twice as large as the restaurant itself, and that he gardens mainly because "it is good for the soul, and it clears the mind." It is also good for the brasserie's diners, I pointed out, and he smiled humbly. We talked about his kitchen staff, and how people stay with him for years and years, and he explained that the only time he will ever raise his voice or allow himself to get angry - when someone repeatedly makes the same mistake or does something dangerous - is a reason staff like to work in his kitchen. I'm sure this is rare in a professional kitchen (though it strikes me as similar to Aigre Doux, when I was there in its opening week), and I thought this was good advice in general. In any event, I was as impressed with Chef Roland as everyone else who has met him is. I could not believe he stood there talking with us for at least 10 minutes! So cool.
For dessert, we shared a
chocolate souffle, with chocolate poured into it tableside, and coconut sorbet with it. It was great, but what's not to love abut a chocolate souffle done well?
The mignardise - passionfruit gelee squares and tiny shortbread cookies drizzled with chocolate - were brought with our coffee. However, I was too stuffed and asked our server if I could take them home for our kids to have as a treat for breakfast the next day. He took the tray with 2 of each treat away and brought back an entire box filled with them! Now that, to me, is excellent service. This kid is going to have a great career if he pursues one in the restaurant industry, because the entire evening he had the pacing and attitude that made it feel relaxed and warm, rather than formal and stuffy.
Now I did say that two things were negative about the evening, and so I will tell you that after dinner, around 10:30PM, the restaurant experience changed completely. The place filled up with regulars in the bar, and I felt like I had been not only transported to the Viagra Triangle, but to an alternate universe. Women over 50 appeared collagen-injected and silicone-enhanced within an inch of their lives, and spoke loudly with sparkly pink lips and hair that belonged at a ball in Dallas. And the men all looked to be well over 60, many with orange-tan skin and jet-black (dyed) hair or obvious plugs...and these guys were escorting hot blondes not a day over 30. My mouth was agape by the time we finished our coffee, and the "piano bar" ambiance was in full swing in the bar. I asked the server about "la transformation," and he confirmed that it changes on Friday and Saturday nights, when they have live music. It is really a scene for regulars, and clearly everyone seemed to know everyone else. Our college-senior/rock-musician server who speaks 3 languages added that he could not tell me how many times that some of the women (all regulars) had tried to pick him up or made indecent proposals. He just smiled and laughed about it. I found it really disgusting, and totally out of keeping with what we had experienced on the other side of the wall. I wish I could just erase the last 30 minutes at the restaurant from my mind!
Overall, I would have given the meal a 9.5 out of 10, but have to knock it down to a 8 because of the cheesy ending. My advice would be to go on a weeknight and enjoy the amazing food. Chef Roland is still unbelievably talented and the food we experienced was as exciting as anything I have eaten this year.
"Whatever you are, be a good one." -Abraham Lincoln