I came here late on a Sunday to see a DJ spinning that night. We had the "Mezza", which is like a big sampler. The food was all right. The service that night was frustrating. We asked questions about the menu (recommendations, etc.), she couldn't answer. The ditz seemed like she wanted to drop the subject and hide behind the bar. When she brought out the sampler and named the dishes (hummus, tabbouleh, baba ganoush, etc.), my friend asked what are they made of (ex. chickpea spread, parsley salad, eggplant mash). She seemed caught off guard. It didn't matter since our group of friends weren't picky eaters. She rarily checked our table (we were the ONLY ones eating in the lounge; rest were smoking hookah or downing beers) and seemed to be having a bad night...