While visiting Arizona, this is where we decided to go for dinner one night.
Boy, was I in for treat.
Things of note:
1) Memorabilia from the 50s, 60s or whenever it was people thought they were cool, plastered all all over the place.
2) The misters outside. No, not men. Those things that spray mist. See, I thought the word mister was funny to describe those machines.
3) The patio, it's nice out there when the heat isn't too dry. The misters do their job; the patio is awesome, especially at night.
Things that were awesome:
1) The service. Our waiter Kris was friendly, attentive, but not hovering. All smiles and did not begrudge us anything.
2) The Pizza Cookie! This was one of the best desserts I've had in long time. 3 scoops of ice cream on a freshly baked cookie the size of a small plate. Big O on a plate! I wish they had the Choco Macadamia, but all they had was Choco Chip. It wasn't what we wanted, but we devoured it like hyenas to fresh kill. MMMMM.
I had the Pesto Pasta Bowl, complete with the edible bread bowl. That was mighty wonderful, and plentiful. My friends devoured an all-meat pizza and my friend, he sucked down a plate of wings like a Hoover to a carpet, with a mess of red sauce on his fingers and his mouth. Lovely pic. Pollack couldn't have done a better job.
This was a wonderful venture. I begged them that we go back, but alas, we never had the time. I need to go back. We don't have this in SoCal. I wanna go back! I wanna go back! I wanna try more stuff!