From what I remember when I lived in Sharon Hill and visited this place, it was divided into a bar on the left as you walked in and an Italian restaurant on the right. Â I only ever went to the bar. Â There was a dart board on one wall, between some small tables against the wall and the bar stools. Â THAT was an accident waiting to happen. Â I had my first Mudslide here--absolute fantastic. Â I don't recall what made me order it (maybe i heard it on a TV show or something), but it came out in a seductive Belgian tulip glass, complete with a dollop of whipped cream and a cherry. Â "Here's your Mudslide, sir." Â My buddy with a beer just looked at me like I was nuts. Â The prices were not exhorbitant (what do you expect from Folsom.) Â I wished I had tried the Italian food in the restaurant area, but the whole place was just too shady for my young healthy bod to risk.
Review Source:Ah, Domenico's... Â At least for me, the name Domenico's may call up images of fancy Italian restaurants and outdoor patios. Â Don't be fooled. Â When I first walked in, I immediately felt like I was 10 years (or so) younger walking into some seedy beer joint near my hometown. Â I never knew that so close to Philly such a down-home, white trash (and I say that with pride and admiration) local beer dive existed; Â When we first walked in, a wall of stale (and fresh, if that makes it any better) cigarette smoke accosted us. Â Right, there are only no smoking laws in effect IN Philly, not the grimy suburbs. Â We sat at a table next to the bar (we were there to see a friend of a friend of a friend's band play, which is a story for another time) and ordered some food and beer. Â Our waitress was pushing 18 years old and about 8 months pregnant, so we forgave the fact that she was quite possibly the worst waitress ever. Â She messed up a few orders, forgot to bring us silverware, and frequently disappeared. Â We gave her a tip anyway. Â At least she smiled at us a lot. Â The only thing that saves Domenico's from getting a two star are the quesadillas. Â They are amazing. Â And if you've read any of my friend Adam's reviews, that's very important to rating a restaurant. Â Not only does Domenico's serve traditional chicken quesadillas (only super good ones) but they also serve seafood quesadillas which are overflowing with crab, shrimp, and scallops. Â They were amazing, huge and cheap, and, as an added bonus, not one of us got food poisoning from them! Â So, if you ever find yourself starving in Folcroft (I'm not sure when you would), stop in to Domenico's and treat yourself to some quesadillas!
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