I hate to kick somebody when they're down, but if this restaurant was a person, I'd suggest a blindfold and a cigarette. This place is down and out and dingy. I stopped here when driving across town this am. Two other customers left and I was the lone customer. I had the gyro panhandle, which was actually ok, lots of mushrooms, onions, well cooked, just hardly any gyro. I asked for cream for my coffee and the server gave me some 2% milk in a tiny juice glass. As I ate my breakfast alone, the family that owns the place sat in the booth next to me speaking some Eastern European language while "Careless Whisper" played in the background. It was so depressing. I can't go back.