So I remember the old JB's on the corner at 19th and Bethany and out on 43rd and Indian School. The salad bar and weird brownish flecked plates were a big part of my childhood.
I hadn't been to JB's since those ones closed.
After a depressing experience at Ihop on 19th and Northern, we came to JB's to try and grab a plain meal. Nothing special.
Showed up at 8:30, about an hour and a half before they closed.
My girlfriend ordered cinnamon roll French toast, and I got a club sandwich.
Her food was real good, and she was happy. She's a pick egg eater, and was satisfied.
I'm a big club guy. I get a club wherever it is available. Their club was nothing special, and that's exactly what I was looking for. Just give me a club that's on plain toasted white bread with normal stuff. It was perfect.
Service was prompt and quick, and very nice. She brewed a new pot of decaf for me.
Place is plain. Doesn't look like its been updated since JB's switched from Maroon colors to Blue. (Remember that?)
It definitely feels like a greasy spoon in a small town. I like that.
While I am about 30 years younger than the main clientele, I'll be back.