Funny story:
There's a shitty mexican resturant in a shitty neighborhood in Oklahoma City that I go to often because the food is awesome. It's just a dive.
I went there the other day and I see a menu framed above the cash register. It was signed by Sam Bradford. Then I looked above it and there was a picture of the owner with Sammy B and a sign just under it that said "Sam Bradford ate here on December 23rd 2009."
By this time Sam was predicted to be a high draft pick. He was shortly going to be a millionaire. And here he was eating at one of the shittiest places in OKC. Just goes to show that good food outweighs atmosphere.
Funny story #2:
My father and I ate at this place about a year ago and my dad bit into a burrito and gave me a "what the hell" look. He pulled a rusty ass staple from his mouth. A moment of silence.... He shrugged and kept eating the burrito.
Once again, good food outweighs blatant health code violations.