Don't arrive hungry. I really don't get why people are so crazy about this place. I loved the food choices (lots of vegetarian / creative items), but the wait was crazy. I heard it's usually crowded so I felt lucky that they had a table available. We were right by the door - so close that it bumped my boyfriend's knee every time it opened. The kitchen was smaller than in most houses or apartments - still I think I could have cooked up the meals faster. We waited an hour before our entrees arrived. In that time I think our waitress checked in us once (and that was to ask if we wanted chips & salsa). The salsa was delicious, and the serving size generous. The Oasis reminded me of eating in my stoner cousin's house - panel walls with water damaged posters. Serve yourself tea and coffee. The atmosphere really wasn't bad - but I wouldn't make it a regular.
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