Went to Piccadily for lunch after church as we often do. My daughter got watermelon. She said it was not good so I tasted it and so did her grandfather. To say the least, the watermelon was awful. It was rubbery and not the least bit sweet. Our waitress took it to the manager and told him. The manager never even acknowledged us. We asked the waitress what the manager said and she said he tasted some and there was nothing wrong with it. Obviously, the watermelon he got came from a different melon, if he said it was good. We could have lived with him not taking it off the bill if he would have had the decency to come to the table and apologize and let us know his decision, but he never even came and talked with us after we were spending over $65 in the restaurant. Probably the last $65 we will spend there in a long time.