Defying common sense, we went to Beckett's this week (Holy Week - for you non-recovering catholics...Restaurant Week for the rest of you) when tables are full, noise is plentiful, and parking places are not. While we have been in love with this place since the get-go, Monte and the rest of the crew (our server this time was Drew) treated us like the place was needing our presence (it wasn't)...not as a couple of people who wandered in for our Justin/Jeffrey/Scott/Katie fix. Yet again, the food was amazing. I always judge restaurant experiences in stressful times (when because of volume, promotions, etc. things can easily slip) as well as quiet times (when things can be overlooked or just glossed over). Peg and I have been thrilled that nothing like that has ever happened in this place. Kudos...once again!