The minute we walked in I felt so exposed with the bright lights and loud atmosphere. It was almost like a diner feeling, instead of the Mexican ambiance we are used to. I decided to look past my first impression and stay. However, I quickly noted that we should have gone elsewhere. Our server took 15 minutes to greet us and was not very helpful when it came time to explaining the differences in the margaritas. I loved the colored pictures on the menu, if only our actual food reflected them though. My fajita meat was 2-3 inches thick and did not have the flavor or texture of the meat I'm used to being served on a sizzling platter. And no, for the record, there was no sizzle here, folks. I think the highlights were my watermelon margarita and their Birthday song for our daughter. We quickly figured when you hear the bell ring, someone, somewhere is about to be sung to. Hope they can work out the kinks before they sink.