I don't like steak. Never willingly ate any and stopped eating it when I realised

that my mom could ground me

and my dad could spank me

but there was nothing they could do that could make me eat steak or drink milk.
I am related to a steak-lover. Eats steak almost exclusively when eating out and often it at home. Can't be rare enough, likes it to moo a little. Doesn't want ANYTHING put on it. No seasonings, no special sauce, not even A-1. If you went out on the plains, shaved some meat off an animal and ran it through a fire for about 6 seconds, I think that would be his ideal steak. He's had the heart attacks to prove it, too.
Didn't really like any of the steak at WDW much. Thought the best one he had was at the Yachtsman at the Yact Club, which is now called "Captain's" something. Didn't care for Le Cellier a bit. Thought the Concourse sucked, too. I didn't see him eat at Grand Floridian, but I asked how he liked the steak and he just screwed up his face a little. So, it wasn't great but it wasn't awful - most people would probably like it.
I don't know if that helps any.