The very next day, I was hungry and eager to try their food. Since I was running late for an appointment, I figured I would locate the restaurant again, especially since my appointment was pushed back to 2 PM. I entered the address into my GPS once more, and it led me to a medical office that didn’t look anything like a restaurant. I noticed cars parked around, but there didn’t seem to be anyone there for food, so I stopped, parked, and walked to the front entrance of 529. A woman came out from the back and told me that the restaurant was at the rear of the building. I then made my way to the back and knocked on a door that read "Haute Cookies." It just didn't feel right, so sadly, I left...
