BJ's Restaurant & Brew House serves a menu of American Classics alongside fresh, handcrafted beers in a casual, lively atmosphere. One of many BJ's locations nation-wide, the restaurant follows in the traditions of the first BJ's, which opened in 1978 as a Chicago Pizzaria in Santa Ana California. Their menu features options for pasta dishes, pizza, burgers, salads, soup, sandwiches, not to mention beer, wine, and cocktails. They even feature a gluten-free menu, curbside takeout, and online ordering options. As for their hand crafted beers, BJ's is known for their unique brews they serve in house, such as BJ's Brewhouse Blonde, Piranha Pale Ale, BJ's Jeremiah Red, P.M. Porter, and many more. Reliable food, craft beers, and warm, family-friendly service makes BJ's a great casual dining experience.
BJ is a nice family restaurant and has a friendly atmosphere. The menu is easy with plenty of comfort food there is a good selection for salad lovers. Very nice place to stop for a nice quick meal.
I came here on a date and our server's name was Becky. Becky brought us menus and then stood aside and started reading The Brothers Karamazov and didn't put it down until she finished. When I asked the other servers for help they pointed to their nametags and asked if they said 'Becky' on them. When I said no they said, "I didn't think so." and sighed or said "Jesus!" as they walked away. When Becky finished her book, I ordered a cheeseburger and what I got was a glob of cream cheese with some gravy on it. I told her that isn't a cheeseburger and she said yes it is. There was a man at another table eating a cheeseburger and I pointed it out and she said that's split pea soup. I told her I wanted split pea soup and she said that was the last one. (I overheard the man order a cheeseburger) when I looked at the bill I saw that she had written "cream cheese with gravy" instead of cheeseburger. My wife ordered a salad and did not recieve it until well after I had finished my meal. Becky kept saying they were still mixing it and hang on. My wife ordered ice tea and Becky brought hot tea then orange juice then coke and similar things about 11 times without ever bringing the ice tea. When Becky was bringing my wife a Shirly Temple that we didn't order, another waitress complimented my wife's dress and the two waitresses proceeded to laugh for two minutes. Later Becky gave my wife a wet willy and once she told me she had a secret and then yelled in my ear. It really hurt. When my wife's salad finally arrived there was about an inch and a half of murky water at the bottom of the bowl and the leaves looked suspiciously similar to the leaves on the bushes outside. When we confronted Becky she said no one else had ever complained and we couldn't leave until we finished our meals. I told Becky it was my wife's birthday and she said, "No wonder she looks so old." The table was very wobbly and I know things like that happen but when we were leaving I noticed Becky take a ring out from under one of the table legs and put it back on her finger. We're just a 70 year old couple trying to enjoy a special occassion and I don't see why Becky needed to call me Wrinkles.
Sucks HARD!