After standing in the empty entry for more than just a few minutes, a girl with an overplayed English accent finally approached us only to explain that there weren't any tables available in the also empty little dining room. We were given the option to dine at one of the 6 bar tables, the pannini bar (looking squarely at the cooks) or at this bitsy little table that sat smack in the middle of the entry. Needless to say, we opted to dine somewhere else. Dinner again at Tucci? No thanks.
Cons: many
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