You know in foreign movies when they say things like “We going to America let's get a burger/fries.“ this is the place you wanna take them too. It's got that home town (clean) hole in the wall feel. You walk in, order at the counter, and pick your own seat. You've got some peanuts on the table to pick at while you wait and the burger is worth the wait. I got the queso burger and it was that goood queso not nasty fake cheese. Fries=Yummy. Not shoe string thin or steak fry large, just medium with a golden glow of on the verge of overcooked but stopped just in time. Fried pickles were a bit salty but I'm a little bougie about my fried pickles so you may think they are great. All the Durblin soda you can drank' in true Texan fashion. Also- it's kid friendly. I have a ton of kids and they did fine... ice cream box being front and center was a bit cruel to parents and the pocket book but I commend them for their cut throat up sale on the ice cream.