Tim B.
Yelp
A Friday night at about 7 pm with mostly moms, dads, and their kids. A homey atmosphere. I ordered meatloaf. Nice ambiance.
My waitress lazily plunked my set up onto the tabletop in the middle of nowhere, instead of where it was supposed to go, on my side of the table.
I decided I wanted coffee but my waitress, Josie, cut me short and rushed off, having failed to ask if I wanted cream in my coffee, which I did.
The portion was gigantic and it tasted pretty good. The side of of fried onions and peppers was a little greasy. I wish I could say it was piping hot, but it was not. Instead, all the items were lukewarm which meant the plate had sat at the window waiting to be picked up while she gabbed with her buddies. Good meatloaf, nicely-sized portion but nearly cold.
After the meal, I ordered chocolate cake for dessert. I watched Josie remove what looked like the sole surviving, a plastic-wrapped portion, from under the bar. On its last legs, the hunk of cake was shamefully inedible, Dry as a bone, and hard like a rock. I sent it back without taking a single bite.
I dawdled over coffee. When I motioned that I was ready for my ticket, Josie promptly plunked it down on my table, asking if I wanted a to-go box. I said yes which she quickly delivered. But she failed to ask how the meal tasted and never took the opportunity to ask if I wanted anything further. Marginal service.
At about midnight, I vomited on and off for about five or ten minutes. The rank taste in my mouth: Regurgitated meatloaf.
Disappointing meal. Should I go back?