Does one meal a review make? Sadly, it does for too many restaurant writers, but ELV has always prided himself on visiting multiple times before writing a positive review, and at least three before getting medieval on someone’s ass
But there are exceptions.
Like Miller’s Ale House.
Conch fritters with no conch. A shrimp po’ boy with no sauce. Industrial, chalky fries. Canned decor (lots of flat screens though!), a pre-fab franchise trying to be “with it” for the fanny packers…yeah, that’s Miller’s.
If you’re a big fan of Applebee’s, you’ll think you died and went to heaven — by way of vapid versions of south Florida’s hillbilly food, and some decent beers.
But once you get past the brewskis and the contest du jour, you’re left with yet another link in Vegas, never-ending, pathetic ode to chain restaurants.
You have been warned.
ELV’s lunch for one with a single beer came to….oh who gives a rat’s ass? If their “specials” and featured items are this bad, it’s a forgone conclusion this place sux for anything edible, no matter what you pay.
MILLER’S ALE HOUSE
6605 Las Vegas Blvd. South
Las Vegas, NV 89119