Back to the old neighborhood it was for me on this night of Dive hunting. I love the old neighborhood. The suburbs can be so drab. I miss the old restaurants in the city like this one on the corner of St. Clair and Snelling Avenues in St. Paul, MN. The St. Clair Broiler has been broiling up bugers and mixing up malts since 1956.
Husby and I were in the mood for something other than burgers, so we thought this would be a good place to get a variety of food. This guy was our “maitre d’…”
Yes, that was pretty much the expression he kept on his face the whole time. I think he’s been in the business forever. This is an example of some fun you could find inside the menu…the very large and diverse menu.
As always we started out with some appetizers. We ordered walleye cakes and turkey quesadillas, which were both very good. The walleye cakes came with a delicious honey mustard drizzle and the quesadillas were packed with turkey, cheese, and salsa, served with sides of guacamole, more salsa, and sour cream. I also got a cup of clam chowder, which was just about the best chowder I’ve had in a very long time. Appetizers were a score.
For our entrees we all ordered something different. From left to right there was all-you-can-eat fish fry with what looked like to-die-for steak fries (Ray), beef tips with garlic mashed potatoes (Ruthie), salmon burger with seasoned kettle chips (Husby), and beef stroganoff (me). Everyone was very happy with their meals. I had a bite of Husby’s salmon burger and it was very good. My stroganoff was really good too, although it was so rich I had to take most of it home. (Don’t forget I also had appetizers and soup.)
Wow you are busy having fun Sara Im a bit jealous it is rare for us to get a dinner out at night we have no baby sitters but we go for a good Thai meal in a local pub in town on my hubby’s day off, (when kids are at school) taking in all these food places makes me want to go for a long awaited lunch date must do it soon. Thanks for the inspiration. Im hungry!
So nice that you can escape to a weekend lunch with your husband once in a while. Make it a at least a monthly tradition!