Yummmmm, tastes like home! Kraut is actually cooked an ever so lightly sweet; the way it's meant to be. Not that cold bitter stuff slipped out of a jar. The wurst are wonderful; fatty and flavorful with a skin that snaps and spurts juicy glory down your throat, inviting you to slake your blooming thirst with an icy beer (the spaten is well worthwhile).
The strudel was sweet and hot and ooey gooey and delicious. Salad that came with the meal was meh but tasty; the soups my friends had looked much better.
The atmosphere is pure homey kitsch. Think goofy Wisconsin cheese shack. Octoberfest brauhaus. You're there.
And the true mark of any german cafe in america; you can buy a beer boot. Win.
Love it, will be back soon, and bringing fussy family.