I don't drink beer or eat meat, so I'm clearly missing the draw of this place. I like that they have Lindemans, but I don't think it is a great compliment to say a place has amazing frites (do people realize this just French for fries?). Yes, there are good fries and bad fries, but it doesn't take a brain surgeon to know how to smoke good ones (hint: start with whole potatoes, cut them). The chickpea appetizer was so oddly chewy, it gave me lockjaw. I don't like that you can't sit at a table unless you are ordering a meal, as sitting at the bar isn't conducive if you are with more than one person. It will take good company to get me back in here, as the food alone isn't going to do it.