They say insanity is repeating an action and expecting a different result - so I might have been off my rocker to come back to California Thai in Beacon Hill. But I felt like Wor Won Ton soup and I didn't feel like getting a second mortgage to eat at nearby Mucho Burrito. As soon as I took my first sip of the wan, cafeteria grade broth, garnished with frozen shrimp ring quality shrimp, I instantly remembered why I swore I'd never come back... The service was so brusque that I think the full to the brim tip jar may be one of the biggest mysteries in the known universe... I don't tip for "extra rude" service. For the quality of food it's definitely not cheap ... My table was sticky with the residue of 100 other disappointing meals and the joyless stark and utilitarian interior serves as an instant buzz kill. Not recommended...