Three different Fridays recently we tried to eat here, but the line was out the door, so we were happy to get a table tonight. Here, we are creatures of habit. We start with a dozen wings. Ben and I get cheeseburger platters, while Phil gets the cheese cosmo. Everything was great, and you can’t beat the prices.
We first became familiar with The Mountaineer driving past it on the way back from Ben’s Challenger baseball games. The possibility that a game would end with dinner here increased Ben’s interest in sports significantly.