I go here for the smell- really.
I show up just to stand in the lazy broken line, while listening to golden oldies on archaic speakers and bathing in the majestic vapors of percolating chargrilled meats. It's a serendipitous slice of Americana that had previously been reserved for a pleasant valley Sunday sometime before I was born.
and it's available nearly any day of the week right here in sunny Tempe, Arizona.
......' ERE.