I’d have given 0 stars if I could. Experience started great. The host was very sweet, quick to greet us, even asked us if where she sat us was okay. Which was a generic booth in an empty section. Waitress came over right away. I’m a server, it’s off putting to me when I’m out to eat and the server doesn’t greet the table like she’s happy to be there. That’s what the guests quite literally are paying US for. Anyway, she took the drink order and despite her empty section, she asked us if we were ready to order. This wouldn’t have been a big deal, if we weren’t still in the physical act of sitting down and getting situated before she came over. Brings the drinks back, again in a rush to get the order but we didn’t think much of it as we already knew anyway. This was the last time we spoke to our server for the remainder of the experience. We ordered caramel French toast, and their omelet special. Food was brought out cold, and didn’t look good. We’re flexible and it was 8:30pm so we gave it a try. The omelet which featured a variety of different toppings was essentially a thin scrambled egg sack stuffed with an entire can of black beans, topped with tasteless pico de gallo. The caramel French toast was beyond disappointing, and I still feel like that’s a dramatic understatement. “Caramel Challah French Toast” …loosely translates to cold, under cooked egg bread. (Not Challah), topped with the star of the show…THE CARAMEL. Plot twist, there’s in fact so little caramel on the cold egg bread that they might as well have not put it on at all. I mean, this line of caramel drizzle was thinner then .07 led in your mechanical pencil, my friends. Again, being flexible, I told my husband that it’s no big deal, when the server stops back to check in I’ll just ask for some extra caramel, and maybe another drink too. And the butter it advertised but didn’t come with. Well, I’ll re-phrase…I WOULD HAVE been able to ask for those things, if the server ever returned back to our table for the entire remainder of the experience. Instead, she walked about her section, screaming across the diner at her sister to check something on her car, and to “just do it now.”, socializing with the other two tables that were sat shortly after us, She was so social in fact, that she spent the entire time we were there, chatting it up about her car issues with her table directly next to me. My dish was untouched, hands folded on the table waiting for her as my husband ate his ENTIRE meal, so it wouldn’t get even more cold bc had he waited it would’ve been. He also asked for a white toast, and still got the whole grain he asked to swap out. It would have been fine, and easy to fix, If the server bothered to check on us. The real kicker was this. My husband finished and stacked his plates on the end of the table. She got our hopes up, by walking toward us, only to be stopped by the other table to ask her the detailed story about her car issues stated previously. Instead of telling them she would come back after she’s check in everyone, she proceeded to spent the next 5 minutes in a detailed conversation with the table next to us. FINALLY comes to the table, and she says and I quote: “ya need a box?” Pointing at my untouched food. Girl…what??? I honestly was and still am just so completely baffled. Then tells me the total and stood there (3 feet away, closer than she was the entire time I was there), and had true audacity to ask me if I needed change back. Yes, every penny. The ENTITLEMENT and unprofessionalism was unlike anything I have ever witnessed before. Makes you regret going out and wasting money. (Never ate that cold egg bread btw). She did absolutely nothing for us, including bringing us the food which is literally a whole part of the servers job, to provide quality service….but you are asking me if I need change? Yes, yes I do. Just unreal. Don’t waste your time or money, especially if you’re hungry. Clientele was also unbearable. Screaming obnoxious kids with no home training& Loud mouthed girls all talking over each other..