Normally when I go to a restaurant I'm not annoyed when I'm given a kids menu. It's kind of a compliment since I'm twenty-four and a little sensitive about my age due to having a younger boyfriend.
However, when I came here with my family the other day the hostess placed a kids menu down for me and thus began the silliest most awkward situation ever. My usual response is to just push it aside where my little brother is seated. Well when I did this the hostess promptly put another one down for me. This was so silly to me and my mother that we both laughed (in a non-rude way) The hostess then looked at me as if I were a naughty child and said, "OH WOULD YOU LIKE A GROWN UP MENU??" There wasn't even a hint of playfulness in her voice. She was serious.
Just about everyone heard. Normally I'm a pretty polite customer but I just rolled my eyes and mumbled, "Yes, I'm twenty-four."
She didn't apologize and actually never brought me my own menu. I had to share with my MOMMY!
That hilarious story aside, the food is pretty good and reasonably priced. Their margaritas are buy one get one during Happy Hour so after a few of those the age situation was easily forgotten. My entire family ordered steak and said it was Houstons grade steak at Applebees price. I ordered fish and it was pretty good. They didn't charge me when I asked for a vegetable skewer instead of fries even though the skewer is more expensive on the menu.
Oh and also, I can throw my peanut shells on the floor. I feel like fucking royalty. The end.