This a small and busy restaurant. We ordered the Elvis pancakes and the Arizona skillet. The skillet was bland, which is hard to do with jalapeƱos as an ingredient, and the eggs (which were ordered poach) came hard boiled.
The pancakes initially tasted ok. The problem came when I found a soft 4-5 inch blonde hair in my food. I showed it to the waitress and was immediately told it had to be mine- my hair is long, coarse from bleaching, and white blonde. The waitress insisted it couldn't be the staff's because no one cooking had blonde hair. Meanwhile, I watched the manager/owner (? ) slinging her hair around as she cooked the food.
If I had been approached with "I'm sorry, let me replace (or get you something else)" instead of an accusation I would have been way more forgiving.
I usually give a bad experience a second chance but I'm not sure about this place.