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| - If you don't like the Sunday brunch here, you probably just don't like brunch buffets. There is something for everyone, some good, some OK, nothing bad.
Start with the on-premise-brewed beers on which they made their name. Maybe use one as a chaser for their pretty-good Bloodies. My kids like their house sodas. I've sipped them too. They're good.
The fruit and veggies on the salad bar are fresh and offer a nice contrast to the heavy (but delicious) hash brown casserole, the cooked-to-order omelets, the prime rib, the bacon (yes, of course, bacon!), the sausage, the scrambled eggs (why not get an omelet, though?), the eggs Benedict, the biscuits and the gravy and the pancakes and french toast.
Full yet? Good, because this is only half of what's here: Pasta, beef tips, noodles, steamed veggies, turkey, dressing and mashed potatoes all await you on the other side of the buffet. It's not all steaming hot, but does heat add flavor? Really?
The desserts and pastries rest in between, but who has room now? The screens are a little small if you're coming in for the NFL action, so you'll have to luck into or wait for a table by a TV that has your game. Do do doot, do do do doot! Go! Pack! Go!
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