The Ursula behind the counter has NO business opening her trap. My friend dinky orders a chicken sandwich but it was freezer burned he sent it back and Jim came around the corner foaming at the mouth like a rabid junkyard dog his eyes looked like cold death of Satan's spawn. If looks could kill my friend dinky would have a toe tag! I don't know if this is Greek tradition to treat people so rudely but here in America the customers are always right. This place does have the best damn chili dogs in town though. Although they are rude as hell I did appreciate Jim punking the living hell out of my friend. All in all it was a good day. I guess I'll return for the chili dogs .