The Crow’s Nest

Place was packed which I don’t mind, but waiting for a warm beer and a burger the size of a half dollar is ridiculous. There are many other places to go if you want to be with the «in-​crowd». Maybe my expectations were higher than I should have put ‘em but when Ruby’s next door can make a better burger, I mean, come on people. I am willing to give them another try though… one day.

The Crow’s Nest. For some reason when I think about that name I seem to think of elderly women, far beyond their Cougar hey days, congregating at a bar waiting for a piece of boy flesh to saunter through the door. And when I think about that, I believe I’ve come up with the next evolutionary step of the «Cougar,» which is the Crow. You see, my previously used term was «Mountain Goat,» but now I think I like Crow better.
The Crow’s Nest has an interesting variety of burgers, sandwiches and flatbreads… It’s been a few days since I’ve been there, but their Cuban sandich is delish. Because I’m nice, I’ll upload a pic of it.
It’s got a cool vibe and friendly staff and they take no lip from you. How do I know this? I’m scheduled for surgery next Wednesday to remove a fork from my face.