Every time we go to Cappy's, whether it's dine in or pickup, it seems we've chosen the most crowded time to get cheesy bread, Greek salad and pizza. That's cool; we realize we're not the only people who ever wanted pizza on a Friday night. What's odd is how so many people seem incapable of understanding that exact concept. We've watched Kyle take dirty looks, verbal abuse and shitty tips, but whenever he comes to help us he always smiles, apologizes if we've had to wait and never breaks a sweat. Considering servers make only slightly better hourly wages than Chinese children making tennis shoes, his demeanor makes him a standout (the cheesy bread doesn't hurt, either).