this location reminds me of dave chapelle's pop copy skit. the graveyard staff has literally no f*cks to give. especially the elderly server "Jeff." the man practically rolls his eyes at you for pretty much any request you have, then takes an ungodly amount of time to fulfill said request. nevermind the restaurant is empty. a miserable bunch.
the food was hard, rubbery, luke warm. almost worth walking out on. maybe things are better in the day, but dennys is usually a last resort late night sit down, so i'll never know.