No greeter, sticky icky table - seriously need refinishing, service was meh, the food was alright (St. Hubert is St. Hubert) - I ordered a glass of Pinot Grigio and got Pinot Noir (whatever). And the best part....wait for it...was the itinerant guy urinating out side the widow - Bon Appetit! They must be getting used to serving drunk hockey game attendees. Never again.