This place is just 'aight'. Meaning, it wasn't the best, nor was it the worst burger I'd ever had. For some reason, from the outside, it looks like some incredible, scrumptious burger place, but once you walk in it's not really that, nor did it appear to be that clean. The food was decently priced for a place in the city, but the drinks were not. And unfortunately, they only take cash, thankfully there's a Chase bank across the street. Am I the only one who doesn't trust random no-name ATM machines?
Review Source:I ate there once before. Â Kinda seedy but I liked the burger. Â Sometimes that good flame char is the way to go, even though I prefer more rare.
I went back yesterday. Â Placed my order then went to grab a table. Â There was a strong odor of sewer gas. Â Yeah, not pleasant, but I was hungry and too cold to eat outside. Â
Then someone turned up the music. Â Dubstep. Â Really? Â One crappy song after another. Â I know they get a lot of the ironic, hipster doofuses (or is it doofi) from UIC, but not everyone likes dubstep. Â At least, no one over 20 with a job. Â
And the burger was not good either. Â The onion rings were mediocre, but still the best part of the meal. Â And one of the cooks looks like one of the characters from Weeds. Â I should have gone to Potbelly's. Â At least the hippy folk music is at a reasonable volume.