So you order. Start with the sliced tomatoes and onions and their famous sauce (spicy, tangy, good for what ails you); a giant killer shrimp cocktail; and some thick grilled bacon, served like a little cutlet. The restaurant sells this sauce through an astounding variety of outlets, and it may very well be available at a fancy food store near you. If so, try it when tomatoes are in season (I took this photo last week and the tomatoes were good but not great and by good I only mean better than I could buy in a New York supermarket). But with Real Tomatoes, it's ambrosial. You can also eat it with grilled meat.
Then there is the Steak. It's a porterhouse; it comes to the table sliced and juicy; there were four of us, and we finished it and Someone to whom I am not married took the bones home. Those are his hands in the photo above. With the steak you order sides. We always get the creamed spinach and the German fried potatoes. No reason to change. I've been coming here with family, friends, dates, and family again since I was a little kid, and this is what you get. Oh, once I was here with a guy who had the lamb chops, so I can reliably report that the loin lamb chops are also very good.
Desserts are apple strudel and a variety of things with real whipped cream and hot fudge sauce. Nothing wrong with that either.