The very first time we ate there, back in 95, we had a waiter that was hysterical. He made sure DH's elbows were off the table and fed me my green beans to make sure I ate them and then made me show him "ALL GONE"
But the best was when we were being seated and the hostess introduced us to our "cousins" at the other table. It was a large family of like 14 people and the hostess said since we were the only other diners in that room that we would automatically be family. Well she made us introduce ourselves and the other people said they were from Boston...well me too (but I have lived in FL since 90) so I asked where and he said Everett. I said my family is from Everett. He asked me their name and I said Cali (her maiden name), he said is your mom Rose Cali? And I said YEAH! He said I used to date your mother and you look just like her! His sister used to date my Uncle Ronnie! Can you believe that??? They all grew up together and graduated at the same time.
We really were "family"! We talked the entire time.
Now the last time we went, Dec 05, we had a waitress that was very quiet and did not get into the antics at all. We were watching all the other diners get crazy with their servers but ours was not feeling it that day.