Beer and grilled cheese sandwiches? The beverages from young adulthood combined with the food from childhood? Yes, thank you.
Stopped in on an evening when the Penguins were playing a Stanley Cup game. So the place was loud. Really frickin' loud. Fortunately (from my own selfish, solipsistic vantage point) the Penguins didn't score during my time there, or I'd have suffered some serious hearing loss.
The meal was great, with a couple of kickass beers (1554 (black lager), Kentucky ale) to accompany it. Onion rings with dipping sauce? Yes, I think so. A prime rib grilled cheese sandwich? Heck, yeah.
Excellent food, great beer. But sorry about the Penguins' loss that night. Maybe a little hearing loss would have been okay, in retrospect.