by Ulysses Jarva on
Players, oh Players...Oh how I love and hate you all at the same time. In one drunken moment, all your noble thoughts about health and trying to do the right thing for your future goes right out the window when you walk in the door. I can't help but order that ungodly monster double bacon cheese burger and it's accompanying fries of death. The food here is by no means gourmet but it is damn good at 3 in the morning. The place can get a little crowded late at night and it seems like every time I show up they have half the chairs on the tables, maybe they just clean at the exact time I want to go there, I don't know. This is good, greasy, hot late night eats. My only complaint about the place is that those damn Abercrombie wearing fratastic little boys know about it, so you have to put up with them if you eat here late. I will tell you right now, they can be pretty damn annoying and more than once I have been moment away from strangling one of the pukka shell wearing little jerks.