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| - I was looking forward to trying a new restaurant in my neighborhood with an early opening, but I made two huge mistakes on my first visit.
One mistake was coming alone, and the other was walking on a summer morning. The staff seated me but apparently decided my sweaty, single self wasn't a legit customer, as with the restaurant 80% empty, they simply didn't serve me. No water, no coffee, no "be just a minute," no "any questions about the menu?" -- every staffer acted as if I were invisible. Clear intent was to get me to leave, so I did.
If you feel your look and pedi can pass the Elly's Test, be warned that the place is LOUD and feels like a hipster cafeteria. Intimate conversation? Not gonna happen. Working on your laptop or tablet? Good luck with that!
(My pedicure actually has reached the state of being kind of gross, but I'm putting my feet UNDER the table, not on it, and I'm expecting to be brought coffee, not have my toes sucked.)
The menu is basic chi-chi upscale farm-raised stuff, so if you sleep in, just go to Flower Child at the front of the same plaza.
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