content: If you like to go through an entire meal without utensils, have your personal space invaded by your server, and be pressured into ordering dessert, rainforest cafe in the mgm grand might be for you. \n\nWe weren't expecting much from this place but the service we received was horrendous. The trouble began when our server Mike sat down at the table with us to take our order. He got a little close and periodically kept touching my friend during our visit. We both ordered appetizers for our meal: the quesadillas and spinach and artichoke dip which were subpar. We were never given forks or knives and had to ask for napkins that we finally ended up receiving after him telling us he was \""a dick for forgetting napkins and straws\"", keep in mind there are children around. This didn't stop him from commenting on how his \""ass\"" was in our faces when he was taking the couple next to our's order.\n\nMike loved playing the blame game. I ordered a refill of my drink and when he forgot about it he blamed the bartenders and said that he wasn't sure if there was vodka in it. When the table next to our's food arrived 35 minutes later he told them that the rainforest cafe gets their kitchen staff from McDonald's - which is both insulting to his fellow employees and the intelligence of the customers. \n\nBefore we started eating we knew we wanted to share the coveted sparkling volcano dessert. Not having mentioned this we were a little surprised when Mike aggressively said \""here's a subliminal message\"" and slammed the sign for the dessert on our table. We ended up ordering it and of course once it arrived it was pretty bad. \n\nMike seemed very frazzled the entire time even though his section didn't appear very busy. I strongly suggest that this establishment do some drug testing on their employees.