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| - Oh, Great Dane. I want to love you, I want to give you four stars, but I really cannot do it.
The establishment is a little dimly lit, but it's got enough seats for a large group and places for two people. The menu is a "newspaper"--I'm a sucker for creative restaurant-fu.
The service is great, I've never had an issue with a waiter/waitress and they respond exceptionally well to food allergies. They're fast with food for the most part and they're very quick about refills on drinks.
Speaking of drinks, I don't even bother with alcoholic beverages here--I'm not a beer drinker but if you are, try it! My roommate loved his pilsner--I get their brewed root beer. I'm a rootbeer snob and theirs is just so damn good--a great sarsaparilla taste that any good root beer should taste of. I sometimes dream about bathing in it. It is really just that good.
The food--it's good. I really, honestly can't badmouth the food. However, I've never come out of this joint without having to go to the bathroom within 45 minutes of my first bite. I'm the only one this has happened to among my friends, so I'm thinking this is just how my body responds to their food--but it is solid. I've had burgers here, salads, mac & cheese, pizza--it all does it to me. But I'll keep doing it anyways because the food is just so damn good I can get over whatever pains I'll be in.
I want to love you, Great Dane, why won't you love me?
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