Emanuela B.
Google
If I could give zero stars, I would. They tried to sell us an Aperol Spritz (I even explained to them how to make it), and then they came to the table with something that looked like a mix of sparkling water and something pink? After I complained, they started laughing and said they gave us something *similar*. Like, hello? You can't sell me one thing and then serve something "similar."
After all that, the woman rudely brought us a glass of white wine as a replacement—the worst wine I've ever tasted in my life—which also had a long black hair in it. We returned the wine, and they ended up laughing in our faces.
This isn’t even a hard job. At the very least, put a smile on your face and make a little effort.