Now, sometimes all you want is to go to a restaurant, get a seat immediately, and get yourself a big greasy plate of fried delights. Or, well, at least I do. And when that happens, I go to Putter's and I get the appetizer sampler and shove my little face full of fried mozzarella, buffalo wings, and fried mushrooms. Then I go home and sop up the grease secreting from my pores for the next week. But man, is it worth it.
Putter's ain't pretty. It ain't much of anything, really. But you can go here for some cheap eats or cheap drinks and the location is fabulous. It's right next door to the famed Pinball Hall of Fame and Tropicana Cinemas. It's like a tightwad's cheap date wet dream come true. And if you DO take a date here and go see a movie later, you won't have to worry about buttering your popcorn. You can just stick your greasy, oozing face right into the bag and TA-DA!
Man, am I gross or what?