Well, they let me stand at the Chestnut Street entrance in front of the "Please Wait to Be Seated" sign. I finally flagged down a waitstaff (they saw me they just ignored me) and she said "oh dont you know you come in back there?" I said it would've been nice if someone had told me instead of letting me stand a fool, she ignored me. So did the hostess not wanting to say sorry. Evening saved by my amazing waiter Laura and my Lake Perch! Millennials get your sh** together, I dont have to spend my money where you work.