Although we had been here, at my partner's recommendation, a few years ago, we had not returned until Thursday night (Christmas in Inglewood). The annual event brings a crowd to the little district and any business that's been around knows the impact of a fair weather night for such an evening. That didn't stop this restaurant from forgetting (?) to schedule staff. Two people on the floor and I believe one was the manager and he whispered incoherently if he came around at all. A broken high hair was provided when we were asked to put our stroller at the opposite end of the restaurant (with all our Christmas shopping and our wallets!). We refused but tucked it neatly and discreetly behind our table, out of the way though it somehow still wound up moved later on in the evening (without our permission). I say later on as we attempted to give this place a chance and became trapped with only stale tortilla chips to keep us and our infant daughter company for a couple of hours (did I mention infant!?!) while the business figured out what to do with actual customers. Frustrated, we hoped that after replacing the broken high chair and feeding our daughter from a bag (what we had on us) because no one came to offer/ask if we wanted anything, we thought at least the food might be decent. If you consider what tasted like canned beans, canned rice, over cooked prawns and cold fundido good then come check out this place. The cheese was hard, congealed! The THREE fajita shells were the size of cookies and we inevitably ran out the door in frustration and hungry and wondering why we were chasing them for a bill. NOT returning again. Two poor experiences were all we needed to prove that some people should not run restaurants.