
Drum roll please. The winner for the Soup Nazi Award goes to . . . . . . . . . . . . The Green Door Cafe. The first time I got to experience her service was last year when her business was located in China Town. After the Chinese New Year parade we walked into the Green Door, because every other business around was jam packed. She was standing outside, not ready to greet us but ready to send us away, “are you guys sure you want to eat here? You didn’t see all the food stands out there?” We tell her we’re sure so she reluctantly seats us. When we finally decide what we want to eat, I politely say, “o.k. were ready to order,” as she walks by. She walks right past me like she didn’t even hear me. I’m thinking, maybe she didn’t hear me. Her tiny restaurantz is packed. At the time there were maybe 6 tables; it was a small place. I look around and realize that every table, but one or two, is in need of something, ready to order, water, napkins, wanting to pay, etc. and she is at the door in what looks like pajama pants, nonchalantly talking to someone at the door. When she’s done conversing she walks past me again, by this time we’re totally ready to order so I say a bit louder this time, “we’re ready to order.” She looks at me, and keeps on walking. Ray and Shane just laugh at me. Wow, she really was just ignoring me. So, when we finally get around to ordering, she tells us, “no, that’s not what you want, I’ll give you the fish instead.” Doesn’t ask, but tells us we don’t want what we just ordered and we’re getting the fish instead. Okay, I guess we’re getting the fish. This lady is my hero. I’m telling you the lady that owns this restaurant is famous for her brusque manorism. Another table comes in and there’s no place to seat so she takes them to our table and seat them there without asking either party if it was alright. Luckily they we’re good company. Anyhow, the food was just as incredible this time as it was back then. We actually wanted to eat at the Olive Tree this night but it was packed so we walked next door to the Green Door Cafe instead.

The new location is a lot bigger.

After skimming the menu, I was ready to order but notice the sign at the counter, “self service please order your food here,”

And right next to that sign was the infamous Soup Nazi. It was like she was too good to get up and walk to the tables and serve people. I got up to give her my order and she was seriously eating her food as she took my order, didn’t even hesitate to stop. She just kept on shoveling food in her mouth and chewing, my hero in action. I was mesmerized. While waiting for our food, we couldn’t take our eyes off of her. She took everyone’s order the same way, didn’t skip a beat, kept right on chewing.

Ordering the flat bread here is a MUST, $1.50 each. It ties in the meal perfectly and goes with everything. I comes out fresh and hot. I haven’t been able to find bread like it anywhere else on the island.

This is the Organic Mushroom Chicken and Black Pepper with Garlic Wine Sauce, $13.75. I know it looks a bit overloaded with black pepper but it didn’t taste that way at all. The mushrooms were delectable and the dish as a whole was just superb. I loved, loved it.


Who’s not a curry fan? Everybody who loves curry right? The Malaysian Chicken Curry here is complete with flavor; a truly exceptional dish. The only thing that could of made it better was the flat bread. I filled my flat bread up with curry and folded it over like a taco, orgasmic, like a love explosion in my mouth.
The Green Door Cafe is the kind of place where dealing with the service is worth the food because no matter what you order it’s guaranteed to be phenomenal. If your not a fan of Eastern Food come for the service. I’m not gonna guarantee you’ll see Soup Nazi in action but it’s possible. After my first experience at The Green Door I shared my story with a few friends and they had a story to shoot right back at me. I also mentioned her once before in one of my recent post on Cafe VIII 1/2 and I got this comment back from Ken,
“Regarding Green Door in China Town, well, the same owner opened up shop in Kahala Mall. That lady is on another level! Were to start with my dining experiment there…
(1) Some places don’t have a liquor license, right? That’s usually cool, I actually prefer it so I can bring my own. Green Door hits you with a $3/head corkage fee, yet they don’t have a liquor license…WTF
(2) God forbid it is a busy night cause that owner refuses to hire any extra help. The whole time she was running the show and boy did she seem pissed off. A smile now and then goes a long way.
Lastley,
(3) I get a hardcore elbow to the back of the head as she is rushing in between tables, NO APOLOGIES!!!However, the food was good… go figure.”
She’s infamous I tell ya. Fuck the food, come for the service.

After our first experience with the soup nazi we were so flabbergasted that our friend Shane had to take a photo with her.
Green Door Cafe
1145 Maunakea St
Honolulu, HI 96817
(808) 533-0606
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April 8th, 2008 at 2:11 am
And it seems she’s moved up to real plates now!
April 13th, 2008 at 6:20 pm
Nate » haha, yeah, but I’m sure she’s not the one doing the dishes
May 9th, 2008 at 10:29 am
@Ken: Oh, yeah, I guess they could be a chef’s outfit too. Very sexy ones at that. Good luck on your bicycling blog.
May 25th, 2008 at 10:31 pm
ha ha world’s worst service. before my eyes 2 couples left before ordering after witnessing this wretch in action. she would not even answer questions about the food! then she gets mad when we look at our take-out order and order more. she tells my wife “i don’t need to bow to you to sell my food”.
it’s no wonder why the greek place next door was packed while this place was mostly empty, early on a sunday evening.
my family will never order here again.
July 26th, 2008 at 1:36 am
It was my first time at Green Door this weekend and was by far the worst restaurant service (attitude) experience ever. FYI – There were five of us and we are a group of people that have a very mild and polite nature yet Betty had made all of us upset from every angle possible.
First, I went to the counter to order 5 entrees and Betty said, “That’s all you are ordering? That is only $45. You guys need to order more because I know you will stay for 3-4 hours and I will lose money.” I was shocked.
Then, my friend had asked Betty what she recommends or likes and her answer (literally) was, “I don’t like any of the food here cuz I deal with it everyday”, “how do I know what you like”, and “I don’t have time to talk with you”. Unbelievable…
I had asked her what her problem was and Betty said, ” If you don’t like our service, there is the exit. If a customer doesn’t come back, there is always another one.” Wow, I am going to have to say Betty has a personally disorder. There is no other logical way to explain her behavior.
Betty had also charged us $20 extra for room charge.
I didn’t want any unnecessary conflicts so I took the abuse but I really don’t want anybody to experience what I had experienced. I cannot in good conscience recommend Green Door. It totally ruined a good Friday evening.
I feel bad for the cook in the back because he was a very nice guy and the food was decent. This was my first time ever to leave a restaurant without tipping.
Just don’t go there. There are other restaurants with equal or better food and service. The food alone is just not worth the abuse.
August 19th, 2008 at 9:11 pm
I love her.
December 23rd, 2008 at 4:18 pm
Had dinner there the weekend after Thanksgiving. The food was brilliant – and Betty the “soup nazi” was very friendly – chatting up the tables, etc. Maybe she took her meds that morning?
July 16th, 2010 at 4:20 am
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