Ummm...I liked this place. Liked, not loved.
The service was great. Very friendly and informative. They even cut our sandwich three ways after it had already been delivered to the table (I'm sorry about that, bearded server)
For me, the promise and intrigue of the menu (granny smith slaw on a Cesar salad! Crispy chicken skin?!) just didn't translate to the finished product. It took ages to even decide what to get because everything sounded so awesome.
Expectations set too high? Perhaps. For example, the apple was not tart enough to stand out, and the chicken skin was greasy and just in one big piece on top (could have been good incorporated into the salad like bacon bits). We also ordered the pork rib sandwich. It was tasty but super duper greasy, and the side coleslaw was meager indeed (maybe I was just really looking forward to it. But I'm a weirdo and could eat good coleslaw for days)
Solid 3 from moi!
Cute interior though...super late 80's, early 90's aesthetic, all toying with our nostalgia which seems to be a popular thing these days.