Old Peanut Mill Steakhouse

Last night my wife and I had dinner with two friends at the Old Peanut Mill Steakhouse. Three big screen TVs were blaring a football game to a crowd of hunters in town for the last weekend of deer season and a few locals. Our friends ordered hamburgers, my wife and I decided to try the shrimp po-boys. Our waitress was polite and attentive, but her graciousness didn't allay the forty minute wait for our food. One of the hamburgers came fifteen minutes later than the other dishes, the meat burned on the outside and raw on the inside. A replacement came another fifteen minutes later and was inedible. The po-boys came with no dressing, cold buns, limp lettuce and greasy underdone shrimp. This is the only place in Mason where you can order a drink or a beer with your meal, and that is the only reason anyone would ever go there.