The Mixx is out of my league. I ate lunch at the restaurant at 4855 Main Street earlier this week. Sure, the friendly chefs behind the counter prepare delicious food. But I wince at paying $10 for a salad, even if it's really big. Expense doesn't seem to be an issue for most customers. I suspect that at least half the cafe's patrons walk over from the Board of Trade and the Blackwell Sanders law concern. Regular Joes like me should be advised that they'll be dining in a room full of exceptionally attractive professional women. Your Van Halen t-shirt and work boots won't go over very well.