Sigh. Took my daughter today for her 21st birthday. I have literally never seen such a disregard for customer service in my life. The disinterested millennial waitress actually seemed annoyed that we were there. I mentioned that it was my daughter's birthday, mainly to harass my daughter, and I might as well asked the millennial to swallow razor blades. The food was a a step better but just a step. The sodas were flat. My daughter had the grilled cheese and soup. Meh. I had the jambalaya which was horrifically over spiced, not over spicy but Cajun-ed to hell and back. I thought to complain, and I hate being that guy, but the thought of trying to interact with the millennial seemed so painful, we just paid and left. Thank God, Doctor Strange was just about to start and we could at least eat popcorn to sati