Well, My Husband suggested that we try it, since we travel into Berkeley from San Ramon to eat every weekend. The problem being that there are very few, if any, organic, sustainable restaurants in this area. So, we parked the car and walked up to the deck, which is outside. The first thing that happened was a "attitude ridden teenager" informed me that I had to get in line if I wanted something to eat. It was said in such a fashion that indicated I should have known better. At first I couldn't believe it. I waited until she walked by again, and asked her how we would secure a table once we got our food. Her reply, "Well, if there's a table, then you'd get one, right?"
It was then I knew it was time to leave. Who, I mean, who in their right mind, would hang around here to be treated like something you scrap off your shoe. Unless, of course, you just had to say that you ate the infamous Sideboard in Danville. They should have their own reality show there.
Will not try this place ever again.
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