Buckley's On Queen Anne
I don't really understand why sports and shitty, greasy food go together. But seems like every sports bar ever created comes with heart attack-inducing grease on top of fries on top of some unidentifiable sauce. Luckily, Buckley's is not your typical sports bar. Sure, it has the sports part down pretty heavy, what with their big screen TVs, small TVs and an abundance of jerseys hanging throughout the place. But the nice surprise is that their food is actually good. Maybe even great. Try anything there. It'll all be delicious, and your napkin won't be soaked with oil at the end of the meal. My fave is the California Avocado Sandwich doohickey, but every bite I've had from the Mandarin Salad to the Pulled Pork has been spot on yummy in my tummy. Most sandwiches come on that big, focaccia type bread and the best part; the part that you'll thank me for, is that all the sandwiches come with your choice of sweet potato fries, and two other things that I never hear, because I only eat sweet potatoes. And so should you.
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