Breakfast is pretty good, and highly affordable. It's the war going on between the waitresses that really gets you. They won't help each other, not one bit. The one with the coffee pot will walk right past those who aren't in her "station." Avoiding eye contact in amazing fashion so you can't even flag 'em down. It's clear the "blonde bomber" and the "chubby hispanic" originally met at Panmunjom. A refill on water? Fuggedaboutit! They won't tell the other when a new customer sits in the other's station. It's all out war. Time to fire them all and start over IMHO. I tried calling to talk to the owner, Tom about the battle going on out front. From what I overheard I'm pretty sure the waitress just set the phone down and waited a while to tell me he wasn't there.