Homemade pesto made from our balcony garden.
For many years we have heard about this fabled place, a mecca to root beer and all things unhealthy. At the threshold of the restaurant, there is a sign that states, "anything you eat here is not good for you". Statements such as this, encourage throngs of people to come back for more, but having experienced XXX Rootbeer, I can proudly say not me. Their root beer is something to aspire to, with its frosty glass mug, pure cane sugar and uniquely sweet taste. You can have it on the rocks, without the rocks (it will cost you) and paired with vanilla ice cream for a rootbeer float experience fit for a king. In the end, there was one happy man drinking his beverage of choice and I relishing in the dichotomy of our food preferences.