One Saturday I had a late lunch with my 18Th years old son. It was around 2pm. \r
We were not excited over the restaurant menu. Very simple and not much of a choice. Hopefully their menu is better for dinner. \r
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Also our waitress was moody. It was actually my son who said it first. He ask me: What's with her!? \r
She could not be too busy. The restaurant was almost empty. Each of us had a salad. I got glass of wine, my son get Pepsi. We ask for water but never get any. She could not remember to bring it. \r
We ask a busboy if he could bring us some water and he was very nice and we got our water in no time. \r
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We won't coming back. There is so many other choices!\r
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