I could go into depth about my experience here, bu...

I could go into depth about my experience here, but I won't because I know the collective attention span of the current generation. Just know that I went into this place to get a state inspection, but didn't. Though I'm a minority, I'm usually the last person to claim racism when presented with piss-poor customer service from Caucasians. However, it felt like I was on the "wrong side of town" or had stumbled into the wrong diner in 1950s Birmingham -- if you know what I mean. The looks of detest and the cold dispositions were flagrant & undeniable. DO NOT patronize this place; "especially if your skin is rich with melanin".