Though corny at first sight and certainly lacking in ambiance (OMG, there were KIDS EVERYWHERE), this place had good beer, that they make themselves, and even better chili, served with warm and fluffy garlicky bread. Even with my carb aversion, I could not help but indulge and it was totally worth it. The perfect accompaniment to my honey citrus wheat beer. My ass should be grateful that I don’t live anywhere near this place. Oh, yum.