While trying to not be put off by knowing everyone in the room from high school, I still managed to have a great meal at this place. Overlooking the mildly-seasoned burger, it was topped with a bunch of crap so I would assume normally you don’t notice the seasoning. Better than a lot of other sub-par bars in town, and I’d probably punch someone to get the opportunity to steal one of their sweet potato fries. To read the full article in Hoopla, click here.