We popped in here once, awhile back, because it looked like precisely the kind of local greasy spoon that I live for. However, when I asked if they had any sort of dairy-free milk for my coffee (I have a SEVERE allergy, and told the waitress this), I was scowled at and told that, "We don't have that nasty sh*t here." Can you say yikes? Generally when I ask and nothing dairy-free is available, I get a polite response and take my coffee black. No complaints, and no problems, right? Not at Barb's, apparently. We got up and left before even reviewing the menu.