Let me start by telling you, my good friend, that the burger is pretty darn good. That said, I would not recommend that you even bother trying to go to My Father's Office. Here's why:
1. They don't take reservations. Forget getting a table without having to negotiate with people who are currently eating their meal to get their table when they're done.
2. They don't appear to have dedicated waiters, you have to get your menu from another table or at the bar.
3. They only serve limited beer and wine.
4. Forget customizing your order. They're like the soup-nazis there. You get your food how they serve it. Don't ask for ketchup. Don't ask for no cheese.
5. If you actually get a table, you'll get approached by no less than 3 other people who want your table when you're done. Pressure's on! See point #1 above.
6. If you're looking for service with a smile, you can forget about it. I think the servers are actually indentured servants. Or maybe they're dishwashers that have been sent out from the back to help out. Either way, they are not happy, interactive people.
7. Don't leave a coat or umbrella hung up at the front, it will get stolen. When I was there, it was raining and my friend left their umbrella at the front with the other umbrellas. It was gone when we decided to leave. Nice walk down Montana in the rain.
8. It is incredibly crowded, so unless you like yelling to have a conversation over dinner, forget it.
9. Oh, and don't be surprised by how difficult the parking is around Montana Avenue.
In short, for an all around better experience, make your way over to O'Brien's Irish Pub at 22nd and Wilshire. Don't bother even attempting to visit My Father's Office.
Pros: The burger is great if you happen to like it their way
Cons: Read my review. The burger is the only good thing going there. No service. No choice. No reservations. Loud.
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