By the time the food had settled in our stomachs, we found ourselves nursing our beers to loud Top 40's music and the sight of "I just turned 18 no more fake ID" younglins socializing. Nothing wrong with that, in fact they were quite well behaved considering the Roadhouse is just blocks away and their conversation could easily turn into inappropriate public display of attention.
I had their sampler tray which allowed me to choose six beers. I can't quite recall what I had but just went with whichever I thought would taste sweet plus my usual styles of beer. I'm a Pilsner and Wheat Ale kinda guy.
Our waitress was friendly but a bit...well...she seemed to have had a long day.