My good friend and I left here feeling pretty content.
We both ordered the Hula burger and were actually not that impressed. He thought that it needed more pineapple and onions while I thought that it needed less soggy bread.
That wasn't what we were impressed with though, we were impressed with the sample of the market square burger that we received on the way in. That and the fries. I'd bury myself in a mountain of those fries.
The market square burger had a perfect ratio of juicy steak to molten gruyere cheese. Even the bread had a sense of substantiality. It wasn't one of those wimpy little sesame seed buns that you get at Mcdonalds - this was the real deal. I would probably eat the bread of the burger by itself and be happy.
The service was okay, they seemed a little understaffed for how many people were there and the water was incredibly sketchy. It had a really weird taste to it, I don't know whether or not it as the cup (which had weird red-orange tinges on the bottom) or if it was a problem with the tap, but I was sufficiently scared.