Always inviting, on a cold winter night ... |
But somehow I had never set foot in the University Avenue BSH. Nor had Christian, despite driving past it hundreds of times to drop kids off at school. So, we picked a snowy Friday night to check it out. Stepping in the door, we were immediately greeted by the proprietor/griller. I wasn't surprised later to see the following statement at the restaurant's Web site: "We try to remember that every person who walks through our door is a potential friend, and eventually, a member of our family."
From past BSH visits, the menu and format were familiar. Slide your tray along the cafeteria-style line; retrieve your bowl of iceberg lettuce salad from behind the glass sliding doors (I swear that the self-serve bacon bits, croutons, and dressing options are identical to the ones that BSHs have offered since my Dinkytown days); place your entree order; and then wait at a table for staff to deliver it. I had the sirloin steak dinner for $11.99: two huge (and delicious) pieces of steak, of course with a wonderfully crunchy baked potato, and TWO slabs of Texas toast. (In previous BSH visits, I've never before received two pieces of toast!) I fondly recall the Cokes at the Dinkytown BSH served with finely crushed ice; I miss that, but I didn't come here for the ice. Christian seemed to thoroughly enjoy his "holiday special" steak and shrimp dinner ($10.99), although I think the term "Texas toast" had not previously entered his English lexicon. He vowed to return with his sons very soon.
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