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Another themed eatery, this one has race cars hung from the ceiling, and maps of racetracks on the table. The seats have racing stripes, and the TV’s are almost all tuned to “The Speed Channel”. If you have ever considered getting a “Winged #3” tattoo, you’ll love to eat here. For the rest of us, if you are hungry and just getting off the rollercoaster, then go ahead, but don’t make the trip just for this. Like most themed places the fried food is decent, everything else seems pretty bland. My beef-and-cheddar sandwich-wrap pretty much screamed “I’ve been sitting in the fridge all day waiting for you to order me.” Even Planet Hollywood isn’t scared. The service was good, very friendly and attentive, but the place was almost completely empty while I was there, so I’d be worried if the waitress couldn’t handle one table of customers decently. All in all, this place got a resounding “meh”. The scariest part was the restroom. The entire thing was tiled in white
and black checker pattern, the floor, the walls, the ceiling. I nearly
got lost because I simply couldn’t SEE anything except the toilets,
which were mercifully monotone white. (UPDATE: One of my loyal readers (Thanks, Rob!) wrote me to say he
felt I was way too kind. In his words "...the chow would knock
a starving buzzard off of a hearse!". Keep this is mind, Rob may
be pickier then I am (doubtful), or this place may have taken a turn
south.)
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