text: Came upon this place while I was at the Farmers Market across the way So after some shopping done we came in here for lunch The place is pretty tiny but had room enough for a few booths and dining tables It was busy but we were greeted and seated right away by a really nice guy when we stepped inside Our server on the other hand was something else I asked what I thought was an innocent question What type of Mole sauce did they serve with their dishes Most servers I have asked usually would know and had no problem answering with either Mole Poblano Mole Negro etc But this person just copped a tude threw up her hands and said it is Mole sauce like duh Mole sauce you idiot I was going to rephrase my question then and ask what ingredients was in their mole sauce when the guy who seated us was about to pipe in and help the server out but she held her arm out and just continued on and snapped at me and said Red sauce is Red sauce At that point I looked at Mr B and said I Am outta here I thanked her got up and we left The guy who seated us gave us an apologetic look I felt bad but there was no way I was going to have lunch there after that Hey well at least I know that their mole sauce is red