My co-workers and I waited a bit to be seated. And I thought it was weird that we were led through the back of one of the work stations to our table.
But at least the waiter was cute... in a despondent, coked-out, model-esque way.
After waiting an egregious amount of time to place our order we flagged down a waitress. She replied she would send someone over.
But at least that server was cute. I ordered the chicken and broccoli omelet. The food came out surprisingly quick, and he split our checks.
Two hours later I experienced some type of demonic, food poisoning episode. I threw up, felt severe stomach cramps, and a headache. I think my head did 360 spins.
Maybe I ordered the wrong omelet. I think I'll just order coffee next time. But at least the waiter was cute.