This place is a more authentic Italian restaurant. Many of the staff and patrons are Italian, and the menu is one of the confusing Italian ones.
The older waiter spots me, and welcomes me, shaking my hand.
"Buona sera. I can get you a nicer table if you like."
My current table has enough legs, and a solid top, so I decline.
The waitress knows what I've eaten on a previous visit. This is happening a lot lately. More often than not, people know who I am. I'm becoming infamous. :)