Stay away.
It's fairly obvious that the staff simply don't care. The service is at best indifferent bordering on rude. It's easy to see why; the place is packed and they are having to turn people away. So the servers treat the diners as a nuisance.
This attitude seems to have infected the kitchen as well. The vegetable soup (the only on the menu) felt minutes removed from a can. The salmon fettuccine was nothing but salt. You'd think I could quench the thirst with my $7 bottle of beer, only the waitress snatched it away with at least 2 ounces still in the bottle without asking. No water was offered until I asked for it.
Not all was terrible, to be fair. On the positive side, my entire miserable experience lasted not even 40 minutes, so you have to give them that; with so many people lined up to disappoint, they are prompt at processing the nuisances, I mean customers, out the door. For that they get a star.
In the end, I felt they were happy to see me go. I know I was happy to leave.
Adios, KitKat. I know I will never see my $40 again, but you will never see me either.