Dear Acrippled Inn,
First of all, who do you think you are?
Second of all, what gives you the right?
Third of all, roller-boy rolled over my foot while getting a refill.
Fourth, an older boy touched me in the bathroom, which is downstairs, so no one could hear me yell.
Fifth, trying to differentiate the foods from one another is as difficult as telling uncle Sol from uncle Mort.
Sixth, why doesn't roller-boy fire up some of the food that he's clearly eating???
Seventh, the only other customer there was a little boy trying to sell me balloons and bracelets while I was eating.
Eight, after the bread came the salad, and I'm pretty sure the ""family made"" sauce was roller-boy's drool.
Other than that the food had an amazing blandness that cannot be rivaled. If your looking for an expensive meal with horrendous service and a noir like bathroom that reminds you of Roman Polanski's ""Repulsion"", then the Acropol Inner stuff is the place for you.
Pros: They have a bathroom, they hire the disabled.
Cons: They make you pay for their excuse of a meal.
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