Upon sitting down and waiting a few minutes for our server to finally decide to get up from the corner behind the hostess stand and actually work. I was off-put by someone who didn't look like they even worked there sulk up and introduce themselves as such inquiring about our choice of beverage. Nice enough I guess, and it took me a while to get used to the fact his silly outdated grunge clothes are part of the work uniform.
I'll get straight to the point and say the fries were the best part of the visit. We both ordered burgers, mine being the basic cheeseburger, and her some burger with cheddar and crispy onions and maybe BBQ I don't know, don't really care, wasn't anything special. Both were specified medium and were far from it. The burgers were dry as it appeared, but the "grass fed" beef left much to be desired. I'm a straight up dill pickle guy, not a fan at all of there house-made pickles. No reason for sweet/tart pickles, let alone being sweet in any way.
Then the awful creatures starting shuffling inside in droves. If its one thing I can NOT stand is kids in any restaurant that don't have a shred of decent behavior in public. Damn parents. I guess it was kids night? Had I known this I never would have come. We finished our mediocre meal and at least was surprised to see our burgers were 50% off for happy hour. But, Kurt Cobain failed to mention that. Left just in time right when the asshole kids nearby started screaming about who knows what. Don't see another visit from me in the future.