My wife and kids were there on a night I was out of town, and enjoyed it. They almost always have a wait on weekday evenings, with some ridiculously-cheap specials each night.
Funny story: My kids were outside during the wait, just talking, with Thing 1, who is 6'5", twirling the belt of his trench coat while chatting with Thing 2 about video games or some such. Next thing Mrs. F. knows, the cops are talking to him, asking for ID, etc. Apparently, some 'concerned citizen' called in a big guy in a black coat swinging nunchuks (this is practically across the street from the police dept, BTW).
The police were understanding and polite, and my boys came back inside and told their story, the guys in the bar wanted to buy him a drink! He's only 16, f'chrissake!