Like many self-acclaimed foodies, I struggle with giving reviews to national chain restaurants. But you know what? Ef it. Red Robin is SOLID. I've never had a bad meal here, nor bad service, or been seated at a trashed table or seen the bathroom look like a diaper bomb went off int here, and I've been here during full-on-family-fun-zone-packed-prime-dinner-times and can still say that. It's one of my favorite places to go before or after catching a movie at the nearby Cinemark. My only problem is that by the time I polish off half a stack of onion rings and whatever giant burger strikes my fancy, I'm nearly ready to explode by the time I finish chips and start eyeballing those grown-up milkshakes.