Better Half and the cantankerous Critic enjoyed their previous meal at the Oaxacan restaurant that everyone is raving about and that enjoys record crowds in its Santa Lucia location. In fact, reading a previous review, it’s almost embarrassing in its gushiness.
On this latest occasion, BH and the Critic had a table inside, as the appeal of the occasionally talented musicians, dancers and whatever else is going on in the plaza outside is somewhat limited and a good meal was the goal for the evening.
Unfortunately, everyone else did not seem to share this affinity for the inside tables and, while the Critic and Better Half were having their dinner, all the tables inside were moved one by one to the outside patio, leaving the Critics table alone in a large room, with no tables and no chairs. It gave off a distinct “hurry up and get the hell out as we need your table” feel to the evening and the Critic and BH obliged by leaving soon after.
While the food is still excellent and the Critic won’t hesitate to recommend the restaurant as a good option for downtown diners, this whole table thing was somewhat disconcerting if not downright rude in the Critics humble opinion.
Is there a protocol for restaurants in these situations?