I had no idea Little Ape's dad ran a restaurant until we were seated at a table and I saw Little Ape walk into the kitchen when he saw us sit down. I knew that didn't bode well. The restaurant was busy and it took FOREVER for someone to take our orders. I went through two coconut milks before the appetizers came.
Mama Monkey and I finally got our meals and we were told that the restaurant was closing in a half an hour. I didn't want to have to rush to eat, but Mama Monkey insisted we hurry. I'm glad she did. Little Ape's baby cousin stood at the end of our table and cried until we left. (I think they did that because Little Ape and his dad don't like us very much).
Needless to say, we're not going to go back there and will be discouraging everyone we know from eating there.