"Not for the faint of heart", this "legendary" "roadhouse" nestled in the hills of Trabuco Canyon gets "down and dirty" with "swarms" of "extremely large" bikers, from the hard-core to weekend warriors; expect cold beer, "no-nonsense", "greasy-spoon" grub and live music with "country dancing", just "don't wear a tie."
Everyone's friendly even if you show up somehow other than on the back of a Harley. Just might not have too much to talk about. Ladies and gents in leather vests (perhaps no shirts) comparing rides, chowing down on huge manly platters of burgers and/or spaghetti, drinking, and dancing down by the creek while the rock cover band plays. An experience, even if it seems outside the comfort zone....