It's the Keg: you know what you're getting and you can't really go wrong. I've been ordering the New York Classic dinner for over a decade, abetting it with tempura asparagus and snap peas for about half that, and drowning it all with a coke ('cause nothing brings out the flavour of medium rare steak like a coke). There are other options, of course, but why mess with a good thing? This particular steak is wedged into the Westin Hotel, so you can crash right afterward.