Energy cafe is something like a Pinkberry for salads. Funky, contemporary, art deco ala George Jetson kinda decor.
I kinda feel like a fool 'cause on my last visit, the gentleman assisting me wrote my name, real name on my salad (btw the house salad is pretty scrumptious). I didn't even tell the dude my name, but he spelled it out entirely and correctly on the box. I was like, "dude, whoa".
Initially, I thought I was like a celebrity or Yelp star or something. It wasn't until I got back in the office and saw my badge hanging from my belt that I realized, I'm just another Joe Schome with my face on a name tag.