I went to NYPD for lunch today. Upon entering our waitress told us we could pick any table, which I thought was nice. When we picked our table she followed us and then announced that she would be taking care of us. I smelled the odor of stale cigarettes on her which was not at all appetizing. She took our drink order. The person with me ordered a water with lemons and I ordered a tea without lemons. When she brought the drinks, my tea had two lemons as did the water. Not very good listening skills. I was having doubts that this would be a good lunch, but it turned out to be just fine. I had a salad with ranch which was good and I had baked ziti which is one of my favorites. I love the mixture of ricotta cheese with the marinara sauce. I did split the order with the person I was with and the kitchen split it for us. Neither one of us could finish our half of the order. They serve generous portions.