Like a scene out of the movie, "The Fog..." in the middle of our conversation a "food fog" overtook the bar. Apparently they were cooking some burgers and didn't have the proper ventilation in the kitchen. The fog lay like pea soup in the restaurant and it became comical watching my date across the table because he went from being in sharp focus to blurred focus. Once the fans kicked on and the front door was opened a few times it cleared up. And yes I left the bar smelling like a burger...all this aside, JLB is always a good corner joint to grab a beer.