I had way high hopes for this place and honestly, the flavor I had was gross. No other way to describe it. And I'm not sure how, because it seems like it would be hard to make Kahlua gross. But it was. \nThe service wasn't super, either. It was 8:30 on a Saturday night and we were the only ones in there. And it was like she was on a mission to get us to pick a flavor and get out as quickly as possible. \nI love booze and ice cream, but that's probably the last time I'll do them together. And that in itself is probably for the best.