After reading so many bad reviews, I thought perhaps that one group of friends or family, who had had a bad experience, must be single-handedly trying to sabotage Zinn. In fact, I was so shocked after reading that I called the restaurant and asked if they were aware of what reviewers were saying about them. Indeed they were. "Those are all lies," the receptionist curtly responded, and then proceeded to launch into some story about how awful a particular party had been.
Everyone deserves the benefit of the doubt, right? Well, after my second and LAST visit to Zinn today, there remains no doubt. There was no overt rudeness as some have experienced, but a general cold, unfriendly, and uncaring feeling there. Listen, it's not like I go somewhere like McDonald's and expect my hamburger to be served with love, but at least I can always count on a smile and a simple thank-you for my business.
If you visit Zinn, just don't confuse a few charming and quaint decorating touches with atmosphere. Homey furniture and glimmering chandeliers will only go so far when the employees themselves are simply rude. There's no other way to put it: not smiling, not acknowledging someone, and not greeting them is rudeness. After we were seated, our server (the owner's son) couldn't trouble himself to even greet us, introduce himself, or tell us anything about the menu. He literally set out our bread basket (ok, so the bread basket is fabulous) and menus in front of us and then disappeared without a word. My six-year-old is more friendly and conversational than he is.
He returned with an expectant look on his face, ready to take our orders. When four out of six of us ordered the Monte Cristo sandwich, my father made a corny joke to the server about the Count of Monte Cristo. He couldn't even muster a smile and pretend like he thought the joke was funny. He just stared at my dad as if he were the biggest idiot he'd ever encountered. Tough crowd, Dad.
After we had ordered our lunch entrees, we laughed and joked that we probably shouldn't ask him to come out and sing Happy Birthday to my sister-in-law, whose birthday we were celebrating. My sister was dying to go back into the kitchen to ask him, just to see how he'd react.
When the food returned, again, it was unceremoniously put in front of us without a word. He didn't check back to ask how things were...I'm quite sure he didn't care what we thought, anyway. To his credit, my water glass never ran empty and the food did not disappoint. Still, not a word when the check was placed on the table, and not a word when the credit card had been run.
No "Thank you for coming", or "Have a great day"...the traditional things you might hear when your party just dropped well over a hundred dollars for lunch. Coming from a family of generous tippers (usually over 20%), I am still kicking myself for giving a begrudging 15%.
There is fabulous food & ambience to be found all over this valley, and you can be sure that the items on Zinn's menu aren't worth feeling like you're not welcome there. I'll be surprised to see them around in another three years.
Pros: fantastic, out-of-the-ordinary menu
Cons: Cold, rude service
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