What a breath of fresh air Blue 32.
The food is superb. The staff, well trained and friendly and, there are about thirty screens featuring every type of sporting event known to man, except for curling or water polo.
Try this.
Order a kobe beef hot dog and a small cup of chili on the side, it makes for one damned fine chili dog.
Now a beer.
And some sweet potato fries.
And the black and blue cole slaw.
Another beer.
Then three more.
Now flirt with the waitress because she was so interested in the movie you just went to see at the nearby Harkins theatre, forgetting your wife is seated across from you.
Another beer.
Now a cab, since your wife took the car keys AND the car.
In my defense, the waitress was totally hot and my balls still tend to function at Homeland Security's level Orange after five twenty ounce drafts.
We may not be going back for a while, but that doesn't mean you can't.
Try to get seated in a station where the server isn't so damned hot and friendly.
Took one star off for the cab ride home and the silent treatment for two days, while my balls were safely returning to Defense Level Blue.