Not going to lie, this place was a little underwhelming.
We came here late at night to try some greasy fried food and watch drunk Yinzers stroll the strip. Drunk Yinzers? Check. Greasy fried food? Check. But good grub? Ehh.
We had the sausage roll and french fire sandwich. The sausage roll tasted a little off to me -- maybe too much spice? And the sammy was literally just two pieces of bread and french fries. That's it. What?
Then there was the deep fried Mars Bar, which anyone who has respect for their body should avoid completely. It was soggy and greasy, not a novelty worth eating.
The only bright spot in a sea of fried food were the tater tots. These homemade balls filled with cheddar-y goodness are the best thing I ate here. Worth getting some to go next time you're in town.