Woah, my mind was just blown. Polka music, dancing, traditional German eats, plates of bratwurst as far as the eye can see and boots of beer right down the street, who knew? The ambiance is seriously anything but typical. As soon as I walked in I was sold on this gem. The free bar snacks and sweet bartenders are awesome, but the red lighting, live-music, retro seating and clientele is what really makes this place pop. You know it has to be pretty darn good considering they don't serve a single vegetarian entrée and I'm still digging this restaurant mucho. Chicago Brauhaus is the real deal, cozy like grandmas house minus the Fixodent and Life Alert.
DRINK // A Boot of Beer
Don't plan on washing it down with a plate of meat - IT'S LARGE
Don't plan on washing it down with a plate of meat - IT'S LARGE
EAT // The Big Pretzel
Its worth $7 - slather that guy in butter or be sorry
Its worth $7 - slather that guy in butter or be sorry
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