I wanted to love this place. I'm a lifelong NY Giants fan who misses the tri state area. Unfortunately, there's no way I'll be going back here. DH and I decided to have dinner here on a Monday night. Waited for 3 minutes before being told to seat ourselves, 10 more minutes for the waiter to come and take our drink order (we put in order for pretzel board at the same time) and 10 more minutes for the diet cokes to arrive. It's Monday and we're not in a hurry, so no big deal, even if this guy moves like molasses. Then he comes back; no pretzel board. We ordered the Spinach dip. When it came out it was cold and the chips were burned. Still wanted to love them and was willing to overlook the non refilled drinks and sub-par food. Until both the bartender and our molasses waiter left the door to the smoking patio open. For 15 minutes. With a smoker seated less than 8 feet of the door. We tried several times to flag down someone to close the door but to no avail. I finally had to follow my waiter to ask for the check as the smoke was visible throughout the place and DH is allergic to it. The owner was snotty and defensive when I asked for the check. Avoid this place if you want to be treated with any respect. I wanted Mad Chef to be "our hangout". I'm so sorry that our experience was the antithesis of my wishes.