Retro restaurant, stone-age service. I was the invisible guy in the corner tonight while the waitress flirted with the men on the patio. It's a shame too because I was meeting my wife and some out-of-town visitors here for dinner but when I saw how slow the service was in the lounge, I phoned them to meet me elsewhere. There were more waitresses on duty than there were customers but I STILL had to wait 30 minutes to pay my tab. The 5 other waitresses walking past should have clued in with the $20 on the table for 30 minutes, but I finally had to go to the bar. Double shame, too, because while she was flirting on the patio, I was vowing never to come here again. I work with all the Hollywood movie stars when they are in town and they are always asking for good places too eat. Now I will have to tell them to go elsewhere.