Skip to main content

What happens when an inside joke evolves into the worst kept secret in town?

For the masterminds behind Mehran's Steak House, which opened its doors in New York City for one night only, the answer is simple: commit to the bit.

During the pandemic, Willy Hopps was living on the Upper East Side with a group of roommates, including Mehran Jalali.


Jalali would often cook steaks, so as a joke, the roommates re-labeled their apartment on Google Maps as "Mehran's Steak House."

They didn't stop there, though.

Taking a step further, they created a  website, jokingly saying the steakhouse was full of six months and you could leave your contact information for when reservations open up.

Though it wasn't real, that didn't stop New York foodies from vying for reservations for the not so true-to-form restaurant.

It also didn't help that the friends added glowing reviews to the made-up listing.

Not before long, the fake steakhouse garnered enough buzz on social media, along with a loaded waitlist.

"I live on the Upper East Side, two blocks away from where the supposed steakhouse was," said Kyle Hertzog, who was one of the hundreds who put his name on the waiting list and ultimately received an invite to the restaurant.

At that point, after all the faking, there was one thing left for the peers to do: make it.

They prepared for six months, renting out a place for Saturday night's gathering - inviting everyone on the waitlist.

As a testament to their commitment, Willy, Mehran and his roommates secured a one-day liquor license, food handling permit, and invited friends to come in to help serve a steak dinner.

"60 friends created a restaurant for one night," reads message on the website about the event, which included a unique four-course meal and served over 100 guests.

The menu, centered around the theme of the evening "The Bovine Circle of Life," featured mixed green salad, veal meatballs, bruschetta with mozzarella, ribeye with rosemary potatoes, and more.

"I think I counted only 30 or so tables and there were probably 50 people on staff," said Hertzog. "You could tell the majority of them probably did not wait a table in their lives."

It wasn't long before diners eventually realized the whole thing was a ruse, but most took it in stride.

"I would say, I think my friend who I was dining with put it best," Hertzog added. "I've paid more for less."

An exclusive dining experience - if only for one night.

 

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

At 12:00 PM on Saturday, October 28, 2023, in honor of Cyrus the Great Day, you are invited to our unveiling of a monumental statue of Cyrus the Great at the Millennium Gate dedicated to liberty, justice and peace. Cyrus the Great, founder of the Achaemenid empire, upon liberating Babylon, freed the slaves, established racial equality and rights for women, declared that all people had the right to choose their own religion and returned their various gods to their shrines. He also helped the Jews build The Second Temple. According to the Book of Isaiah, Cyrus was anointed by God as a messiah for these actions, the only non-Jewish figure to be revered in this capacity. Iranian and Jewish peoples share an ancient bond of friendship that modern Islamic fanaticism has tried (and failed) to destroy. Remembering the past is a powerful perspective for shaping the future; one where diverse peoples and cultures live together in freedom and harmony.  Cyrus the Great’s decrees wer
No one knows exactly why 29-year-old Iranian costume design student Mahtab Savoji turned up dead in the Venice lagoon last week. Her body, nude except for a string of pearls around her neck, got tangled up between two water taxi drivers near the Via Cipro dock in Venice Lido on January 28. After fishing the corpse out of the lagoon, a Venetian coroner determined that the woman—then unidentified—had been strangled to death at least 24 hours before her body was thrown into the murky water. Her lungs did not contain water from the Venice lagoon, and her body showed no apparent signs of violence other than strangulation. But no one knew who she was or why she was there. Meanwhile, 250 miles away, the day after the mysterious body floated to the surface of the lagoon, Savoji’s friends in Milan—where she had shared an apartment with two hospitality workers from India since November—were starting to get worried. Savoji hadn’t been answering her cellphone, which wasn’t like
Mrs. Smith's birthday was right around the corner but with Mr. Smith losing his job money was tight. Everyone wanted to buy a perfect gift for her but with her being the only breadwinner they couldn't ask her for money to buy her own present. The family debated what to do and finally arrived at a solution. On the morning of her birthday, everyone gathered around her bed as she woke up. They passed a shoebox forward that was decorated with drawings and flashy colors. Mrs. Smith opened the shoebox and peered inside. Multiple strips of paper were there and one by one she picked them up and began reading them. "When times are good and when they’re bad, you’re the best wife I could ever have. From our first date, I knew that I was going to spend the rest of my life with you. Glad to know I was right. When you blow out your candles and make wishes, I hope that they all come true. Happy birthday, sweetheart. -John" "Mothers are the greatest gift that anyo