Honestly, I think the service has gone downhill. Last time we were in for dinner we couldn't find our server towards the end of our meal. After 20 minutes of sitting with no drinks or food my husband asked the bartender if he might know where the server was. He apologized and said he got too high before his shift and couldn't help. Not to worry, she was in the bathroom crying the whole time, something about the boy she liked not reciprocating the feelings.
I like the atmosphere, I love the patio, but the service could use a little help.
Side note: I was pretty grossed out when I saw cats walking on stacks of clean plates at an outside wait station.