Got there well before the dinner hour and was one of three people in the place. Promptly greeted with a smile and served a nice cold beer. I chose a bowl of French Onion soup, to which my server said, " That's it? That's all you're going to eat"?
Soup was warm, not hot, but had plenty of melted cheese on top. That part was good, but the onions were not to be found.
I finished, then walked across the street to the Chick Fil A to finish my dinner.
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