November 2004
"We did have one sour moment at Bucca da Beppo. The hostess was a controlling condescending ignorant ex-cheerleader, punishing us for being late by 15 minutes and not seating us for half an hour while our table sat there empty. I complained bitterly. So don't bother with the Bucca da Beppo in Minneapolis."
...um, what?! Can you imagine being THAT hostess? At THAT Bucca di (it's spelled with an i, btw) Beppo?
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