Brewster M.
Yelp
Ah, we embarked on a quest in search of sustenance after a visit to the Rock & Roll Hall of Fame, and lo, we stumbled upon this establishment nearby. Though the path was within walking distance, the treacherous weather forced us to resort to steeds of metal, and conveniently, there lay a parking lot adjacent.
The ambiance resembled a lively brewery, with tables reminiscent of a hobbit's picnic spot strewn about. After a short wait, the tavern keeper approached, ready to heed our requests.
Alas, my heart sank like the One Ring into the fires of Mount Doom when I learned they did not offer beer flights. My desire to taste an array of brews was thwarted, but they did grant me the option of half-pours. Thus, I indulged in two IPAs, and they proved to be most satisfying.
The fowl's wings, while pleasing to the palate, were of modest proportions. I partook in the Cajun dry rub, and verily, they were adorned with a generous amount of spice. To some, this might be a formidable challenge; tread carefully.
As for the crispy chicken sandwich and its accompanying fries, they too were delightful.
Service initially dawdled like a wizard in contemplation, but once it commenced, it hastened like a rider on a swift horse. I would gladly return to this haven of victuals and libations.