Just realized I didn't explain quite why Cafe Gratitude scares me. This is their menu: [link] It's fairly typical for a vegan restaurant menu, actually a pretty good selection, but every dish, rather than being named something normal like "Caesar salad," gets a name like "I am dazzling." And you must order by saying, "I am dazzling," and then the server repeats back to you, "You are dazzling."
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Ewwwww. Cutesy concepts that you're required to play along with are a NO in restaurant service. Or any other kind of customer service.
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Hil, totally. I went to the one in the Sunset when my cousins were visiting and was commpletely creeped out with the names and that schtick. But then, I loathe forced gaiety.
Even their kids menu is stuff like "I am a winner" and "I am a star." (And looking at the actual food on their menu more closely, it's a lot more raw food than I'd noticed before.)
Not to mention gramatically unsound. The name of the item is "I am dazzling," not "you are dazzling."
Wow - that makes me laugh and laugh. I would have to order an "I am not playing along" and a " You are ridiculous"
This really says it all:
Our food and people are a celebration of our aliveness.
Even their kids menu is stuff like "I am a winner" and "I am a star."
And what's with calling it their "offering for children"? Weird, indeed.
"offering for children"
Sounds more like something you give a fertility god in order to get divine favor in reproduction attempts.
Fertility gods are rarely vegan, though.