I've been coming here for years. My mom treated me to a mani/pedi for my birthday and I ended up having some guy named Vincent do mine. He was fine at first, until he started my manicure. He wanted to do it while I was still sitting in the pedicure chair. Normally I don't mind, but this time I asked him if it could be done at the table. Simply because I'm still recovering from a broken arm and surgery on that arm.
That's when he started to get all huffy puffy like it was an inconvenience for him. During the whole manicure his body language showed. Never again do I want him doing my nails. If this was my first time here, I probably wouldn't come back. But I know the ladies and the owner, Michael do an awesome job.