This was my first and last visit to Chompie's. \nThe food was pretty good...I had the Monte Christo. Our waitress was nice and the service was good. \nBUT, our booth smelled like stinky feet. I kept getting whiffs of the foot funk and thought it was my imagination. I finally mentioned it to my husband and he smelled it too. Picturing all the sweaty asses that sat on that booth before me was enough for me to never, ever return. And to think, I used to hate the managers who made me wipe down the booths back in the day when I waitressed in college to support my  drinking habit.