Scene: Saturday night, on the way to a movie, about 5:30. It's early, so we think that an early light dinner would be appropriate, and Cheebo on Sunset Blvd. is on the way. We've eaten there before, like the food, so, why not stop?
Outcome: Restaurant is pretty empty, but we wait FOREVER for our food. Other tables get waited on and get attention - we're stranded with a waitress who smiles at us politely as she ignores us. Water? - No. Check? - No.
What is this? SO and I are in our 50's -- does this mean we're not cool enough for the room? Did the waitress have a vendetta? Did we commit some esoteric sin that we couldn't have been aware of? Will we go back -- NO.