"Two. May, 2pm. My Gf and I accidentally drove to Milwaukee from Chicago and got super hungry. We saw spots like this on the way, but decided to stop here because it looked more friendly. We went through the back entrance, (place perhaps had 5 cartridges at that time) and made our way forward. We were not recognized at all and had to ask for service. Once we finally had to order everything, we ordered some bruises and a double jamburger with these fantastic Taterball things. It started talking to the girl a little more what we found out that she just started working. So maybe we understood why she was not trained to feel someone comfortable going into the facility and it turned out that she was really nice and pleasant. On the other hand there was a blond woman (can be the manager) who decided to fight with the cook? at the bar and always loud. None of our business, but Cmon, people notice this kind of stuff. But to the food... the double jam was a massive burger. I mean HUGE. I give props to the cook for the amazing taste, but it literally fell apart. Had to use a fork to finish. Imo, you don't have to overdo the burger to enjoy someone, but it was one of the best burgers I had in some time, just sloppy af. We will probably stop here again because the food was super tasty, but could use some work. Maybe a better training in hospitality. And no one should ever hear you scream at the bar. 4 stars for the tasty food and the new bartender/server that made us feel more comfortable."
