5:00 pm. On my way home, stopped in for a sandwich. Asked at counter if #9 Chicken Ranch was breaded or grilled. She stared at the picture menu with kefir a minute. I told her I couldn't tell from the pic. Neither could she. She said she never had it so she doesn't know. I waited for her to ask someone else or look it up or something. Nope, just stood there. So I ordered a burger "for here." At the end of my order she asked "for here or to go," I repeated for here, please. Called my number a few minutes later and she put a bag on the counter. I took it and smiled and said "this was for here." Another blank stare.
Food was ok, fried were warm, not hot. Tables were semi-clean, which is not the same as clean.