A group of us had a reservation last Saturday. We had the reservation for several weeks. We waited patiently and when we were escorted to the back room (which was considerably warmer than the rest of the restaurant), we said we would like to be in the front room where we saw that a table had become available. A server was visibly pissed and (lucky us) became our server at our table in the front. So that pretty much sucked for the evening as he was a complete dick. Made it hard to enjoy the food (which was excellent).
We were visiting from Southern Calif. Perhaps it was obvious. I did not perceive that we were in any way rude in our request for a different table. We wondered amongst ourselves if the better tables are held for locals or, perhaps we were supposed to consider ourselves lucky for being afforded the privilege of any table.