On a laid-back Wednesday evening, our sweet caring waitress was a paradigm of efficiency.

Our sweet waitress looked genuinely astonished when we waited for her to pour the wine.

Our sweet waitress one night said, "If you order the panna cotta for dessert, you'll have had my dream meal."

Her dining room staff of sweet, chipper waitresses is more serious than it looks.

One sweet waitress, obviously lying through her teeth, said the last she heard, he was in Africa.

There is a sense of pride and enthusiasm evident in everything, from the sweet, sharp waitresses to some very individualistic touches.

We drew an amiable waiter one night and a sweet waitress another.

Service varied from a sweet, attentive waitress to a who-gets-the-turnips type.

As our sweet waitress explained, "It's homemade, just not here at our home."

One evening our very sweet waitress was knowledgeable and seemed competent, but the meal took forever.