We had left our eeg therapy and q was so hungry. I don't usually stop there, it's far from home and not a very safe area. But.....we decided to try it. Q likes JJ to be hooked around his waist. I have a second leash leading them. JJ has a large service dog patch on his vest. We walked in and the first guy who saw us said we couldn't come in. I explained that he was a service dog. He got another lady and she said so what, we had to leave. I tried to explain that the law requires that we be served as long as we were in the public area and I even offered to get the food to go. Note: no one was in the restaurant and JJ was his perfect self standing and lying by q. Then they said ok, you let go and he can wait outside. Q would have probably been ok but how would they know that? He had to appear very delayed in that situation. And I wasn't sure he would be safe. The lady left and called her manager who said to serve us. Thank heaven because by that time q wanted his food and a group of scary women came in wanting to use the rest room. The staff said it was broken. The ladies started screaming at them, swearing etc.,....the law was called. I told q to be quiet and he was big eyed and quiet. Turns out they come in to do drugs. Glad he wasn't outside by himself. Yeah, we won't go there again.