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By Maggie Mane
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Posted April 14, 2022

Corn Flake Fried Chicken

Corn Flake Breaded Chicken Breast, Lettuce, Onion, Tomato, Pickle, Garlic Aioli, Available Buffalo Style

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By Maggie Mane
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Posted April 14, 2022

The Reuben

House Made Corned Beef, Sauerkraut, Swiss, Marie Rose Sauce on Seeded Rye

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By Maggie Mane
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Posted February 21, 2022

Philly Cheesesteak

Shaved Sirloin, Peppers, Onions, Cheese Sauce, on a Hoagie

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By Maggie Mane
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Posted February 21, 2022

Gyro

House Made Kebab, Lettuce, Tomato, Onion, Radish, Tzatziki, in a Pita

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By Maggie Mane
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Posted February 21, 2022

Mac Burger*

Ground Beef, Yellow Cheddar, Lettuce, Tomato, Red Onion, Pickle, on a Brioche Bun

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By Maggie Mane
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Posted February 21, 2022

The Irish Dip

Thinly Sliced Roast Beef, Bourbon Demi-Glace, Caramelized Red Onion, Wexford Irish Cheddar, on a Hoagie Roll with Guinness Gravy

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FRESH • LOCAL • HOMEMADE

Forget everything you think you know about Irish pub fare. We are a from-scratch kitchen. We grind, pickle, bake and case everything in-house. We use local, organic, artisanal products from fine vendors whenever possible. The finest meats, fruits, vegetables, and dairy are our standard fare. Thank you for helping us support our local food community.

HOURS
Monday11:30AM - Close
Tuesday11:30AM - Close
Wednesday11:30AM - Close
Thursday11:30AM - Close
Friday11:30AM - Close
Saturday11:30AM - Close
Sunday12:00PM - Close
OLD IRISH TALE

Some Guinness was spilled on the barroom floor when the pub was shut for the night. Out of his hole crept a wee brown mouse and stood in the pale moonlight. He lapped up the frothy brew from the floor, then back on his haunches he sat. And all night long you could hear him roar, 'Bring on the goddam cat!'

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