A group of Yelpers came here after an event at Shine. I was not expecting this place to be anything different than any other bar. For the most part, they serve the same kind of food as the rest, but how much I enjoyed it surprised me. Carolyn M. had ordered the french dip with curly fries and I kept sneaking a few bites here and there. The fries were crispy and not drenched in oil. Win! The sandwich was also delicious. The meat was tender. The bread had a garlic bread flavor to it and soaked up all the au jus. They also have fried oreos here. Going downtown for this treat is for the experience. Coming to Scooter's is for quality. Each order comes with six of these fatty morsels and ice cream. I ate half of one and stopped. It was ungodly. The cookie inside softens, but still retains a chewiness. It was so good.
I might drink green smoothies, practice yoga, and exercise five times a week, and eat healthy 75% of the time, but I do it to let myself indulge in these types of days. I might make fun of my friend for her working out to feed her horrible eating habits, but I am really no better. My body is a temple. It clearly loves me for giving it deep fried anything and hates me for putting it through hell to make up for it.