Wow, I’m here for lunch about 30 years after this place was hot. Why? Jury duty. After about 3 weeks of testimony with names like “G-money, Do-Loove, Papoose, K-Slade, Remy Ma, etc.” I needed some hearty food.
My fellow jurors and I were craving a good burger and frites, and this was the number one choice. While the burgers and frites were good, I ended up ordering the croque monsieur. It had a nice spicy mustard dressing on the greens that woke me up, (3 days of phone records can put to snooze on).
The cramped, bistro vibe was a comfort and a nice contrast to the chilly courtroom and uncomfortable chairs.

Step into 1960s/1970s decor, and enjoy a great (though a bit pricey depending upon what you select) meal in a restaurant with social atmosphere where the waiters/waitresses are both pretty damn cute/pretty and attentive.

The dessert I selected (some sort of blueberry crumble) left much to be desired. And while the others are packaged to aesthetic delight, something tells me that they too result in the same disappointment. And, the steak frites are fantastic.