I don't get it. I am not a regular by any means, but on the couple of occasions I have tried to give this place a chance they disappoint. I was craving hummus tonight, and my wife was under the weather, so I decided to order take out. I ordered hummus, a chipolte chicken lavosh pizza and a chicken pita. I get home (which is literally around the corner) and the pita for the hummus is cold and stiff, like it had been sitting out for an hour. My pizza, completely wrong. It looks like I got the lavosh pizza instead of the chipolte chicken I ordered. The part I don't get, is Mark who was working at the bar opened the box and looked at it. How do you say chipolte chicken pizza when there is not even chicken on what you are looking at?
I should go back, but the lack of customer service makes it not worth the effort. I should have known when he was talking with someone else as he answered the phone when I called, referred to me as Jeff while taking my order and tried harder to be "cool" than accurate, that it wasn't going to go well. When I got there, he was confused about the woman's order in front of me, arguing with a female employee between when I paid and when he grabbed my order, and then of course reviewed my order for accuracy, which we know how that turned out. In retrospect, I should have had him turn the box so I could see in it. The worst part is, I now write this still hungry because the wrong item is covered with items I don't like,angry that something so simple can be done so poorly, and best of all realizing I tipped for the experience.