So much so that I even considered going somewhere else afterwards. Like a drive-through.
Not very usual circumstances for me at any restaurant, because I generally over-order... this time thought I was a conservative, with a cup of soup and half sandwich (wrap).
[Side note: I wish somebody could explain to me why a bowl of soup substitution costs two dollars while fries are free. Is it the cost of ingredients or the effort involved, or both?]
|Soup and a wrap and a pickle|
Food showed up quickly. So quickly I barely had time to sip on my mason jar of water.
But then I felt like Clara Peller (of 'where's the beef' fame)... because... where's the chicken? Seriously.
|That's a wrap. Tomato wrap|
To review the food I actually ate, I'd say the tomato and lettuce were pretty good.
The previous reviews, the atmosphere, the menu, the service, all still make me think I had some kind of terrible fluke experience. So I'm going to keep Toast on my bookmarks list to try again next time I'm in Lincoln.
Besides the wrap situation there seems to be so much potential here, but for now I can't with good confidence give a higher rating. Until we meet again Toast...