I went to NYPD for lunch today. Upon entering our waitress told us we could pick any table, which I thought was nice.  When we picked our table she followed us and then announced that she would be taking care of us.  I smelled the odor of stale cigarettes on her which was not at all appetizing.  She took our drink order.  The person with me ordered a water with lemons and I ordered a tea without lemons.  When she brought the drinks, my tea had two lemons as did the water.  Not very good listening skills.  I was having doubts that this would be a good lunch, but it turned out to be just fine.  I had a salad with ranch which was good and I had baked ziti which is one of my favorites.  I love the mixture of ricotta cheese with the marinara sauce.  I did split the order with the person I was with and the kitchen split it for us.  Neither one of us could finish our half of the order.  They serve generous portions.