We've been to Ajax twice. The first time was great - good service, great food. We had the Ajax salad, chopped steak, and cheese fries. The second time was a different story. We ordered cheese fries again, but this time the gravy that came with them was thin and runny instead of a thick sauce. I had the fried oyster salad, which tasted good, and my husband had the pot roast, also good. He ordered butter beans as a side. Apparently at Ajax butter beans means unseasoned canned lima beans. Butter beans are soft, tender, and creamy; lima beans are none of those things. My husband asked about it, thinking that they must have given him the wrong thing. It went like this: "I ordered the butter beans." "Those ARE butter beans." "These are - " "Those are OUR butter beans." From the waitress attitude, this wasn't the first time she's heard it, but it was no excuse for interrupting. And rather than offer a new side, she just turned around and walked off. She came back a few minutes later with our check. We paid, tipped, and left the uneaten nasty beans on the table.
But, it doesn't end there. Within about 15 minutes of leaving, I was in... digestive distress. Which was rather unfortunate, since the rest of the evening my husband planned was a scenic drive through rural country side. It quickly turned into a tour of backwoods bathrooms, culminating with me spending half an hour in a Wal-Mart restroom while my husband waited in the car with a crying baby. I had brought home part of the oyster salad and decided to cut one open when we got home. They are mostly raw, something I didn't think about having never had fried oysters before.
So, we paid $50 for rude service, lima beans, and botulism. Not the best money I've ever spent.
Oh, and the bathroom at Ajax was almost as clean as the one at one of the rundown convince stores we stopped at.