The sign on the door so it opens at five, two employees inside saw me waiting outside; at 5:04 the guy unlocked the door. With a look of disgust, he took my order. The young lady set down my drink and would not make eye contact and said; "here's your coffee." I must be going deaf because at no time did I hear a thank you from either one of them.
I went over to the condiment bar, and observed the trash still mostly full from the night before.
There's a nice looking bakery almost next-door. Next time I think I will go there.