Turn off the preseason baseball and the guitarist/singer (if nothing else, turn it down), this is the Elite 8. There was some very pleasant staff from Ohio but our waitress didn't want to be there. If we wanted something to drink, we needed to waive her down as she rarely stopped by the table. Other tables appeared to have attentive wait staff. Prices were OK and food was pretty good especially the cheese dip and salsa w nachos.
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