I walked in, saw no one. 5 sec later a girl walked out the back. Of course she had to pause in amazement when she saw me, because I am an african/black women. Making it super awkward. She was overall nice but I couldn't help but feel that she was rushing me and could not wait for me to leave. I asked her if she had milk and she said no. After a silent pause of me staring at her wondering why she was lying she then listed 3-4 different types of milk she had. Then she went in the back to prepare it, now I am afraid to drink it. Her demeanor was not welcoming. I hate when white people do that pause, like they are trying to process the fact that you are not white.
Anyways the food tasted like gassy medicine. But the quality was okay. I am still contemplating on drinking the milk...