It's Monday Oct 17th @7:30am. I've been sitting being quite waiting for my yogurt parfait (it doesn't need to be cooked). It still takes 35 min for it because she said she forgot to put it in. The bartender (Teri) keeps busy. Then she starts hollering at the servers while I'm sitting at her bar. This is rude. She says how it's her first day back from vacation and she's struggling. That's fine, but be nice to your coworkers. The granola parfait wasn't that. It was a fruit plate with yogurt and a dusting of granola. Disappointing.
On another not there's an older gentlemen who seems to be her bar back. He does her job of making sure everyone's takin care of. He's nice. Made sure I had silverware because she only gave me a spoon. He makes small talk. He makes her money. I hope she knows this!