The lady behind the counter was having a conversation when I walked in. They both stopped talking when I stood there waiting for a break in the confab. When they paused, I asked for the bathroom. Without missing a beat, she turned to the gentleman and kept talking while he told me where to find the ladies room. It was "bleach smelling" clean. Nutshell: You can potty with assurance but don't expect service with a smile. read more