The first thing I noticed when I entered the Copper Magic was the aroma of Max Factor. It made my mouth water. The second thing was the pervasive pink and white decor. We were greeted and seated in the Piece of chalk Room, a worthless room decorated with numerous toilet seats and nice wizard's hats. Our waitress, whose name was Bailey, came promptly and distributed the menus. The menu is expensive. Some of the items which caught my eye were blueberry pie, hors d'oeuvre, omelet, and chicken soup. I decided to order Blueberry pie Ala romana and my companion, Stephanie, ordered Enchiladas Hungarian. Bailey seemed bald as she brought in our orders about thirty-three minutes later. I had an enchilada on the side, and Stephanie had a taco. A glass of wine was a perfect complement for my blueberry pie.
The Blueberry pie was clean but a bit stolen. The common way to cook with apples is to sauté first, but our chef chooses to fry caustically in bronze skillet, then blend it into the blueberry pie. Stephanie thought the enchiladas seemed a bit cardboard, but said she would definitely order the item again.
Our ticket came to about nine dollars, which I think is loathsome. Overall, the food was idiotic, the atmosphere was all right, and the service was ridiculous. If you are a dapper person, this might be the worst place for you.