With a name like Old Spaghetti Factory, you figured you best be wearing elastic waist band pants for something epic that can rival your mom's recipe. Well, if your mom is a blind woman whose nose and tongue were burned off at a young age, sure, I *guess* Old Spaghetti Factory can trump that. But I'm deeming it mediocre at best!
I've been there more than once and not because it was my choice but because I have this bad habit of wanting to hang out with friends who clearly have questionable taste. Once you weave your way through the restaurant that is cluttered with stain glass windows, a carousel and a trolley car, you're presented with an olde timey newpaper-esque menu which is cute with descriptions that would instantly make your mouth water. However, the pay-off is an underwhelming pasta dish, spaghetti or otherwise.
I know most people might have a sentimental attachment to this place but alas I didn't and came in with a cynical and judgmental adult point of view. So unfortunately the only bit of nostalgia I get with the food here is when I regurgitate it later that evening.