My wife and I stopped on the way home from Atlanta. We had seen this restaurant many times. We had a nice meal, a little pricey, but overall a nice visit. The owner and her daughter were nice and had a discussion about old recipes with my wife. My wife promised to provide an old cake recipe. So we planned a day trip to deliver the recipe. The 2 ladies we had met were not there when we got to the Ivy House Restaurant. We were seated on the porch with 2 other tables occupied. The server came in several times to check on the other 2 tables but did not acknowledge us. After a wait that was starting to approach 10 minutes, I went looking for some help. The previously mentioned server was sent in to wait on us. He started the conversation with an apology (good) and an excuse. He did not see us. That is not something I usually hear as I am a large person and have a full white beard, kinda look like Santa on vacation. So I made a sarcastic and admittedly snarky comment (no profanity) and was promptly told to leave and the menus removed (snatched) from our hands. So we left. My upset wife did leave the recipe, but I doubt if we will ever have any of that cake. My ratings are based on the one meal we ate there, except for service.
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