I came here a lot for a cheap drink during happy hour. A dollar for a 44 ounce strawberry limeade? I'm SO there.
They were almost always busy, & sometimes slow, but the workers were generally nice (I went to school with some of them). Some nights & all weekends, there'd be lots of rude losers & teenage sluts hanging out with their ugly trucks... usually they wouldn't even be eating, they'd just be standing around doing nothing, which is lame. Go park your obnoxious redneck-mobile somewhere else, you're taking up space for people who actually want mozzarella sticks or a root beer float.
Oh yeah, & making a left turn (in a sports car) when you're leaving here is a pain in the ass due to the hill & unnecessary shrubbery.