Looks like a new fish place on the hill in Fairlawn, only problem is
it’s not open. There was an article saying they were hoping to open
late in August, still hoping I guess. Two parking lots up is The
Hooley House. They have run quite a few commercials in the area. The
lot is pretty full, we’ll give it a try. It’s pretty full of Brown’s
fans, full of hope (or something like it) that Brady’s return to the
field will be the omen that brings their first victory, to be
enjoyed on a wealth of televisions with fine food and drink. |
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At least the drink wouldn’t let them down. Browns and food seem on the same level.
Our server was alright, what she brought just wasn’t. A couple of
appetizers and a sandwich. Outside of being dangerously greasy, the
buffalo chicken dip had chicken and enough buffalo to make it
familiar. The chips were fried to weirdly different doneness, some
in fist sized clumps and haphazardly seasoned. A chip here and there
with a thick crust and most with no seasoning at all. There was
enough grease clinging to each chip or cluster of them, seasoning
should have adhered. Still the best thing we got. They call their
boneless wings Hooley Hunks. We got an order with a Kentucky bourbon
sauce. They were cold, the sauce was remarkably bland and we didn’t
get through more than one apiece. The second bite was better if you
dragged it through the buffalo dip…chicken on chicken…but with a
little flavor. Still better alone.
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![]() Best Thing We Had Were Chips & Buf Dip |
![]() Even If The Grease Factor Was Turned To 11 |
I ordered the Hooley Reuben, corned beef and Swiss cheese on rye
with the addition of a boxty (Irish seasoned potato pancake) and
Hooley sauce. The sauce looks and tastes like thousand island
dressing with the addition of prepared horseradish, I like the boost
of the horseradish but not much was going to lift the mildly corned
beef, especially with a layer of potato that added a different
texture and a hint of herbage but not much I would consider
reubenesque. I think the side went straight from the fryer to the
plate as the bottom slice of rye had sponged up so much grease it
had lost it’s ability to be described as toasted. Not typical the
interior against the sandwich filling is fine but the browned
exterior was wrecked. As for the side, I had upgraded to the Hooley
Hoops (onion rings), which were as stone cold as the hunks (maybe
the trick is to avoid anything on the menu that starts with the word
Hooley) and had the same grease problem as the bottom of the
sandwich and the chips. I’m pretty sure the thin Guinness based
exterior was shatteringly crisp at some point, but having sat in
it’s own grease and cooled, it had soggified like the bread.
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![]() Looked Awesome. Tasted Of Little But Grease |
![]() And Grease And Grease |
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There are a lot of TV’s with a world of sports at Hooley House. If
you want to track lots of games, they can help. Unfortunately, there
are a lot of sports bars with lots of TVs, and most of them serve
much better food. |
Ratings | |||||||
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![]() Ambiance |
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![]() What's Worst |
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D | C- | C- | N/A | F | D- | ||
90% Getting Cold & Soggy Waiting For The Other 10% |