If we're being real here, you should probably eat somewhere else before coming here for a few beers.
We just snacked here and had a few drinks here outside on the patio. Drinks were good, but the food is pretty atrocious.
Their queso recipe is badly comical, like Velveeta with margarine mixed in.
Sweet potato fries had nice flavor, but you gotta face facts that you're consuming limp, flaccid strands of real sweet potato instead of an actual crisp fry. (If the actual definition of "fry," however, is that it's been thrown in the fryer, then I humbly stand corrected.)
Fabulous service here. We had a lovely lady named Taylor, but the rest of the staff was still friendly to us as well in passing.
Good stop for dranks. Bad stop for food.