yep. your typical "we don't take shit from anyone and you will like our deliciously fattening burger or get the eff out". in fact, the huge dude at the grill overhead our convo and came out to the table (there's no table service, fyi) just to give my friend shit, telling him to not expect his food b4 the the pretty ladies' foods. LOL. it's like a dirtier version of the revered Vortex in Atlanta, GA. i'm a fan of the prices.
i had the Big Cheese with poutine - i'm a tiny girl, but i do eat a lot... this definitely put me in a happy food coma tho. hah. i'm not one to care about healthy eating when i step into a place like dangerous dan's, and you shouldn't be, either. in fact, the grease mixed with the ultimate dive-y vibe of the place simply put me right at home. i'm a little white-trash on the inside.