William All
Google
The server actually mocked us, "yeah, yeah, yeah" because we at first said we didn't need to move when it started to sprinkle. As the rain became more prolific, another server encouraged us to move to a table under an umbrella and we agreed.
At that point she came out, chastised us, and told us it was not possible for us to sit there. We told her one of her colleagues moved us there. She blasted us saying when she asked us if we were good, we said "yeah, yeah, yeah" with full yapping hand movement. Even the people at other tables were looking on, smiling in disbelief.
We agreed to move tables or do whatever she wished, but she kept on us. I stared in disbelief.
So, we told her to forget the food order, bring us the bill for the water and we would move along.
Then she tried to insist we stay for the food, while we were standing in the rain, in the street. We declined.
I heard the food is good, but didn't have the opportunity to try it, sadly. But for us, service and connections is just as important as food quality, maybe even more.