The following pretty much sums up my experience at Zoe's:
Me: "Hi, I'd like the turkey pita please"
Zoe(or sum other dumb bitch): "So you'd like the feta with feta?, would you like something to drink, or maybe a side of feta?"
One word..... Sick! (and I actually like feta... well, used to)
I will not be back.
Oh, and some extremely old dood hit on me while I was waiting for my lunch. Now, while I don't exactly blame that on Miss Zoe, I am convinced that he wouldn't have been there if it weren't for all that feta.
How is there more than one of these shitholes in the valley?? Someone please explain. blech!
2 stars because my Sun Chips hadn't been tampered with... at least to my knowledge.