Write About Your Best or Worst Park City Restaurant Experience and Win a $60 Gift Card to Your Favorite Restaurant
Was your last dining experience a disaster? Did you have the most incredible night of your life because of a certain entree? Was your server rude, smelly, or just fabulous!? ! We are a local driven publication and we want to know what you think about the dining scene in Park City. Make you opinion count! From now till the end of June, enter your review and get a chance to win a gift card to your favorite restaurant in town. We’ll be looking for reviews with the most personality, detail, and useful content for our readers, so don’t forget to have a good time with them. So what do you win?
On July 1st, 2009 we will pick the best review to post online and will award the authors with the following prizes:
1st Place: $60.00 Gift Card to your favorite Park City restaurant
To enter, please submit your review to parkcity(at)skitownrestaurants.com, with “Review Contest” as the subject. Make sure you include your full name, contact information, and of course, don’t forget to submit the review. Reviews can be copy and pasted into an email or attached as word/pdf documents. Please use the contact us form if you have any additional questions. Original content only. Up to 3 reviews per person can be entered to win. If you happen to work at a local restaurant, please only submit reviews about unaffiliated restaurants. We may chose to post more than 3 reviews online, pending each author’s permission.
We look forward to reading your reviews.
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My step-mother, sister and I had breakfast at a Best Western auxilliary restaurant. Only one other group of people had seated before us. I had to look for the waiter (also the chef) in effort to get some coffee. Eventually, he took our orders. We waited and waited. Meanwhile he brought out pancakes for the people at the other table. No syrup or butter, they got up and left. When our breakfast arrived, my hash brown potato patty was cold and for my eggs I was given two ends of white bread, untoasted. My sister had to wait for her bagel and cream cheese (in a sealed plastic container as it turned out), which arrived about fifteen minutes later. Another party of four sat down across from us. We suggested, “Don’t eat here.” When we were about to leave a woman asked if he could serve her a quick breakfast. He said. “No.”
I complained at the motel registration desk and they said they were not affiliated with the restaurant, whose enterance was a door at the end of the rooms for rent. Never again.
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