At least, I think she's the owner. If not, she's holding the owners hostage somewhere with her militant style. The first time I ate here I couldn't believe how NY-esque the food was and was comforted that it was located close by. Awesome! My friend and I were one of two tables during this off time, but thewoman rushed our order, rushed our soup, our appetizer, our meal, and our check. Was she expecting a yet unseen crowd? Tonight, my husband and I decided to try it again together. Same lady...same agenda. I'm a fearless NY-er, but this woman makes me shiver in my Toms! Brown rice instead of fried on a delicious combo platter? That extra dollar was shaking in my hand as I paid. Enjoy the fantastic food, but take it to go so you don't upset your stomach in fear of the server!
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