In trying to find a "positive" from our experience at Native, all I can come up with is "at least no one was shot." The atmosphere is dark, bleak and depressing. From the way the serving staff lounges around you'd think that this is just something they're doing for fun. I'm pretty sure our server forgot we were actually there; when she did remember she forgot to bring my Guiness--twice. No napkins, no plates until we asked. Finally our $10, 10" house pizza came out and looked about as appetizing as a Red Baron microwaveable. The larger problem was that our cheese pizza, which we ordered for our kids, did not come out, and we were informed it would be 2-3 minutes. Five minutes later, after sitting and watching our pizza get cold, we called the time of death, paid for our wings and left. The wings are about the shittiest I've ever had. If this place were offering $20 and all-you-can-eat, free wings and had topless servers and did my taxes while I ate--I would still not eat here ever again.