Hard not to be frustrated with this place. Asked for a burger, medium rare, everything on the side. Got a burger, medium, everything on it, plus fries that had been clearly sitting around. Seriously. You're a sports bar. You can't screw up burgers. Although, given the number of televisions, I don't think I'd classify this place as a sports bar. The waiter finally came over when I had two bites left to ask me how the burger was. Well, dude, it sucked. My wife's flatbread? No bueno. So then, the manager comes over and asks me if I want another one. Really? Then he asks me If I want one to go. Look, the burger sucked when it was fresh from the kitchen. To go? No thanks. Besides, WTF? No, I can't eat a second burger. I'm a big fella, but come on, man. A second burger? I really want to like local places that are not chain restaurants. Keep the dollars local. However, I think I'll stick to Blue 32.
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