I really wanted to give this place a better rating, I really did.  The food at King's Kitchen is amazing (though a tiny bit pricey) and the restaurant seems to have a really great purpose.  However, after the treatment we got on our anniversary I doubt I'd ever go back.  My husband and I went to the restaurant to celebrate eleven years of marriage.  We were expecting a special event, especially after reading all the glowing reviews.  What we got was a waitress who treated us like dirt, while treating her only other table at the time like old friends.  \n\nWe sat at our table, and when we saw a woman roll her eyes as she stared our way I whispered to my husband \""Oh man.  I hope she's not our waitress.  She looks like she hates us already!\""  Lucky us, here she came.  She said nothing about specials, gave us no suggestions, had to come back to hear our drink orders TWICE, and all we ordered was tea.  And ten minutes later, when a couple of women sat in her section across from us, we got the jealous privilege of watching her gush all over these ladies, telling them in detail the specials and what came with them, which dishes were good and even telling one of the women to try a dish she had told five minutes earlier me was SOLD OUT.  What?  And while our appetizer sat on the counter where we could see it, she held a ten-minute conversation with these ladies about the conference they were attending and oh my gosh, we're all from the same hometown?  What a coincidence!  Let's talk some more!  After that the loud PLUNK as our appetizer was carelessly thrown on our table was audible throughout the restaurant.  Before we could even request a refill on our tea, she was gone, back to finish the conversation our appie had so rudely interrupted.\n\nWe didn't get our food for forty minutes, during which time we got to watch our neighbors, who arrived fifteen minutes after us, dig into two plates of delicious-looking food.  By the time we got our tepid but delicious meals we had already been in the restaurant for an hour and twenty minutes and we were actually feeling like nuisances.  We honestly should have complained to a manager, but we had to get to our other anniversary plans.  If I had it to do all over again I would have said something.  As it is they've lost us as customers.  If I'm going to pay that much for dinner, I'd like to be treated like a human being at least.  \n\nThe funny thing is the ladies and that waitress had more than their hometown in common, and though I'd hate to think prejudice came into play, it seems to be a very plausible possibility.  I just don't know why a woman who is so friendly to other people could look at us and decide we were worthless scum without knowing us.  But that's what happened.  The difference in the way they were treated and the way we were treated was astoundingly obvious.