Tuesday, June 9, 2009
Have you ever been to a place that when you walked inside people stopped talking and just looked at you? I found one. The Circle K has a kind of sterile environment - no log siding and no animal parts on the walls; there is however, an ATM and a pool table. The ATM must be for the pull tabs. There was a blue haze over the bar and no objection to my smoking a cigar, but this is about where the fun ended. The Little Marinara ordered a beer and I ordered my usual Martini - wrong move - there was a discussion on the other end of the bar as to what was in a Martini. The bartender came back and asked me if it was with the "white stuff or the red stuff" - I ordered a Miller to save us both some pain.
We both decided to order the Fish Fry which turned out to be some breaded deep fried cod with a few fries a plastic cup of cole slaw and a piece of rye bread. This place is why people stay home to eat. The Big Ragu gives this a 2 outa 5