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| - Good ol' Limericks. The pub that I would consider a recurring south haunt for me and my group of friends. It's been around for as long as I can remember, and I do believe that this is where I got my first legitimate 18 year old "no fake ID, no sir-eee" drink-on.
Its a love and hate relationship with Limericks. With much recollection, the hit and miss has always been with my friends, who often find themselves disappointed over food and service, but never the beer. I myself have never been disappointed with Limerick's beer menu. Usually at other pubs, my introverted taste buds tend to cling to the trusty pint of Keiths, but at Limericks I never hesitate to try something new or revisit old favorites. I'm going to suggest this place as "NOT good for dancing" because once you have a pint of their hoegaarden on tap, you'll want another one and another, until your involuntarily dancing like a marionette doll with strings all bundled up
I used to find Limerick's menu boring and typical. But for the past year I have really enjoyed Limerick's specials menu. Their boxty pancakes served with veggies is one of the greatest beer partner meals I've ever had! It comes in three different fillings and I always get the chicken with leeks with cream and the corned beef with dijon cream. When I partner this dish with a nice irish ale, fruit/wheat beer, or guinness, I'm relegated into a serene STFU mode.
Great summer patio overlooking the MacLoed Trail. Limericks is also equipped for sports events, but is no different in stiffing the common peasant for cover-charge when it comes to fight events :(
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