Inefficiency at its Finest The food is good. I will return because, despite my recent visit, I do like their food. Oh how I want to like this place. Owner, look for an email about my situation. My rub for this place is their process of ordering (and apparently reordering). A person is trained to write an order down in a sheet of paper, then I wait in a line and watch as teenagers build a sloppy order representation without communication. Drifting along this silent line; my initial verbal order written on paper somehow disappears into oblivion. Several people round the corner. My teenage daughter wonders around with her salad and grabs a drink(thinking it’s self serve). I turn the corner and am asked what I ordered! What? How do you not know what I ordered? I’m supposed to recall what my daughter, my wife and myself have ordered? Where are the detailed order inscribed papers? How do you know my pizza salad isn’t called out as a water and No Name cake? Maybe I’m missing something and don’t understand something here. Overall though I am not impressed with the lackluster customer service.

Update I still do not understand this lousy line ordering process. It seems as though no proper communication or social skills training exists. I’m saddened by our social system. Everyone seemingly wanting to be connected yet lack fundamental introduction statements. Excuse my tangent. The food was good and we will most likely return because of the food. I will try learning more patience in this dysfunctional line. Thanks to the GM for being an upstanding individual.