Came here on a Sunday afternoon. Place wasn't busy and we say at the bar. We were on one side alone. There were people on the three other sides. Those people got Brea's full attention. We had to flag her down and ask for what we needed. She never checked on us, I had to yell for her across the bar. Now I get it, you have your regulars. However, since we didn't feel welcome we won't become one of them. We also saw her unload the dishwasher. There was a piece of orange peel in with the clean dishes. Weird. I watched her reload and restart the dishwasher. She didn't remove the orange peel. If you like the food, just avoid the bar. Maybe go when Brea isn't working. Oh and stretch pants should be a dont period, but while you're working....ugh.