Not sure where to begin. We were a party of four and yet our table had 2 napkins and silverware for one. The lone waiter was busy setting up other tables (only 4 other tables occupied). He eventually walked up to us and asked us if we were ready to order before asking us if we wanted something to drink. Chikoo milkshake - not available. Khukri beer - not available. Grey Goose & Cranberry/Sprite - there was no Cranberry or Sprite; as a matter of fact there was no soda. They have a full bar without a bar tender. Waiter had trouble understanding how the Grey Goose (not sure we were served Grey Goose) was to be served. The Punugulu was raw on the inside and really hard on the outside. The Uthapam wasn't cooked all the way. The Sambar Vada had way too much Sambar. The Mysore Masala Dosa was decent. I got the impression yesterday was the waiter's first day on the job. The poor fellow didn't have a clue. We had to get up and go fetch our own water. To top it all there was a party of 8 women who insisted on sharing their lives with the entire restaurant to the point where it was tough having a conversation at our table. They are going to have to step up their game if they are to survive.