"We'll have the chicken tikka masala, lamb vindaloo..." Our server's face scrunched up. Did we order something bad? What does she mean? What's wrong with vindaloo? Turns out she was new and wasn't sure about the spelling, and was quickly assisted by a more seasoned server.
The food here is solid. Chana masala, lamb vindaloo, and tandoori chicken were additions to our table tonight. Everything is tasty, with a respectable spice level.
The servers were better at filling our waters and there were no hiccups with our orders, despite all of the faces the server made. I guess I like the quirks of this restaurant, but I'm willing to skip the American music and instead pretend I'm in a Bollywood restaurant scene.