I guess I am not in the Trailhead club.\n\nWalking into a new place can sometimes be a bit awkward.  Where to go, where to stand, seat yourself or not, these things are not always evident.   So I walk into the Trailhead Cafe, not knowing what to expect.  All I know is that it marries my two favorite things:  Bicycles and Food.  It is Sunday morning and a breakfast sandwich soundas great.  \n\nOk Cut to the chase.\n\nI actually never ate at this cafe.   I could not get sanyone to greet me, let alone take an order.  I walked in slowly - trying to get a bearing on this new joint.  I took the universal stance infront of the food counter, which suggest I might want to order something.  A young man after a few minutes showed up behind the counter, made eye contact and did not say a single word to me.  Ok - so he was busy, I never want to be that guy.  He proceeds to chat with a couple of friends.  I figured I would look at some of the kool bikes and let him finish.  After a poilite trip around the shop (on my part), I went again to the counter and took that universal pose of I am ready to order now.  2 or 3 people walk past me, and not a word.  I figured, I was not part of the Trailhead scene and sheepishly made my way for the exit.  15 minutes wasted and still no food or drink.\n\nNow - I know that this must be an anomalie as fellow yelpers like this joint.  I gotta say that this put a bad taste in my mouth (really no taste at all).  I will probably go back and give it a try.  I hope I have a better experience.   \n\nThis definately falls under the category of a hasty response, but hey businesses go down all the time because of this type of negligent service.  It is a competitve market out there and every guest is huge.  Hope my second try, whenever that may be, goes a bit better.\n\nA