To the people who sat by my significant other and I last night in Brocach,
I apologize. You see, we were both starving. I'd just gotten done taking the LSAT and he was--well, visiting his old fraternity. Both of us just wanted good food close to our hotel.
And when we got our food (I, the Brocach Burger and a Pinot Noir, and he, the corned beef and cabbage with Cap Brewery's Oktoberfest) and had it, well, I imagine the moaning sounds were probably off-putting.
I apologize for our dramatics over how good it was, but it really was worthy of all that indulgent noise.
If I may make it up to you by suggestion, try the Brocach Buger. You'll come to understand why.