Sat down this time. Pleasant hostess. Server offered samples of various beers before we ordered. Very nice. The salad we ordered was excellent, and our waiter helped us decide on a size (good job!) Pizza was good, as usual. If they could do something about the sobbing babies, that'd be great...but hey, LOL as they say...overall, everything very nice here: ambience, service, food, cleanliness. No complaints.
I have to add: left a scarf here that I got in London, so it had some meaning to it. (Bought scarf, then walked 6 miles back to my London hotel, sorta guessing where I was going...getting a little scared, and shedding pounds in the process....) Anyway, I went back in to HRI the next night and asked about the scarf. The first woman, very sweet, Â went back to search their lost and found. I waited. And then the previous nights' hostess appeared....and I said...."...scarf?" She smiled and pulled it from her hostess' podium. THANK YOU, SWEET PRETTY LOVELY HOSTESS! Thank you, Home Run Inn, for employing smart, sweet, friendly people.
I liked the appetizer we settled on which was crazy fries or something like that. But by the time we got there - which was roughly 6pm - they were out of just about everything. No sliders, or Guinness nachos. By the time we did receive our pizza it tasted the same as Pizza Hut. There was no buttery crust I keep hearing about and the sauce and toppings were just average.
Our waitress completely forgot to refill any of our drinks - including water. And when looking around we weren't the only table without our refills.
The atmosphere was very homey, relaxed, and clean. But the service and food was subpar.