Table. Most booths I've sat in are either too small (I like my space and hate to be sitting close to someone) or I'm sitting too low and feel like the table is right under my chin. The last time I went out to lunch, at a diner, we were shown to a booth with a couple little kids sitting in the one next to it. One of the kids was standing up, with his burger in his hand, hanging over the booth eating it, where we were going to sit it! I picked up the menus and moved down a couple booths...didn't want food in my hair!