text: Okay so to be fair i must explain my star rating it is extremely conditional and is most likely not the restaurants fault but nevertheless i am dishing out my wrath but with restraint as wellna while back i came here on a date It was a cool autumnal phoenixs version of autumn night and as we stepped inside we were told by the hostess that there were no tables available and that we would have to wait min or so No big deal We asked if we could sit outside on the patio sure we were told a server will be right with younwe sit down chit chat exchanging pleasantries and diggi do the minutes fly byn min pass and not even a glance from inside min pass and still not even a water I was famished at that point and was starting to get cranky my then girlfriend sensed this and was getting anxious at my growing irritation we start trying to make eye contact with someone inside nothing minutes go by and we sit unnoticednwe waited and waited discussing the menu trying to be patient nafter some odd minutes we were about to round the thity minute mark when i would had enough Being that it was not even my idea to eat there and that i was starving not too mention we had not even been given water at this point i flew into a temper tantrum and demanded we leave immediatly nGranted i could have stepped inside and asked for service but that just seemed embarassing and unnecessary from my point of viewnSo all in all my loath for Bocca has little or nothing to do with their food as i have never been privledged to try it but more to do with being treated like a filthy undesireable proletariate nwhich i may or may not bebut that is hardly for them to decidenyouve disappointed me Bocca