With self-assembly, the ratio's never an issue, and for $17, the singular orange juice option is just fine.
Pro-tip -- if you're going to market something as "Diablo sauce," it shouldn't just be marinara with a green fleck or two. At least the breakfast potatoes are top-notch.
The bottles came fast and, just as importantly, our server confirmed the whole "Diablo sauce" concept was bullshit.
Florida Avenue's good for a siren every half hour or so, which keeps you on your toes; as for Shaw's Tavern itself? Well, it's definitely a bar.
When an opportunity to drink Aperol spritzes all afternoon presents itself, we've gotta take it, even if deep down we suspect they weren't that strong.
You're dining at a club, so temper your expectations accordingly. Still, it's hard to go wrong with classic American food.
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