Quenton’s in Iowa City is totally awesome for the reason that their Nelson Philly kicks ass. Very recently, I had their chili cheese nachos, and they are worthy of absolute praise. They don’t skimp on any of the primary elements, and if you were between lunch and dinner, you and a buddy would certainly make it through to your next meal without any problems. You’d be feeling good and husky. If only you could get them at 3 AM. But I guess that’s what Steak N Shake is for. (The virtues of SNS will be sung in another post…)
However, I will note that Quenton’s as a bar faces some difficulties. It can be very hard to get a drink in there. When you’re a howling-at-the-moon Hawkeye football lunatic in search of booze and coeds, this can really chap your ass. Most of the waitresses are pretty hot, but this could only frustrate you more as they buzz by you and your drink is not on their tray.

They also have the music cranked way too loud in that bitch. I like to rock out to tunes in the bar like any other dildon. But if Grown Pumpkin can’t hear his Nickelback ringtone in there, we might have problems…

-Spanks

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