Eat At Joe's

Chris made this experience amazing. They had a large unruly party when we arrived, but the staff stayed upbeat and showed grace. They had to deal with children basically roaming the restaurant. We had a minor incident with another patrons child, but it was quickly made right and we appreciate that. Chris was always moving, checking on everyone, answering questions. The food was outstanding, one of the best meals by far. Thank you kitchen staff! We left extremely full and very happy. So run to Joe's and ask for Chris! He will make your dining experience amazing.

Great location, great staffing.... including management, excellent food, and a small but generous serving of deserts!!!!! Was able to communicate very well with the server and the Stores General Manager!!!! We will be back!!!

We visited on a off night... the food was good service as well... quite evening we pretty much had the restaurant to ourselves... would like to go back given the opportunity

Very good food today and super friendly service. I will be back.

Always a pleasure! Wonderful everything!

Great spot same great environment

Service was great. Our server took really good care of us. It's not his fault this food is gross. We sat by the kitchen so the smell was mildew and fish all jumbled together. The butter was a frozen tasteless patty. I didn't get the crab but the ones who did didn't seem too impressed either. Way too much money to pay to eat here

No es lo que se espera de un restaurante de mariscos, los productos no estaban frescos.

I got steak and shrimp. The steak was ordered medium rare and came out nearly well done. Tasted a little rancid. So this being a seafood place I'm thinking the shrimp would be fine. This was the greatest mistake of all. This was easily the worst shrimp I've ever had. And I've had some doozies.

If I was being eaten by a shark, and the shark suddenly learned English and offered to stop thrashing me about if only I'd eat some shrimp by Eat at Joe's, I would spare zero neuronal activity in immediately refusing.

If a gamma ray burst hit the earth, wipes the atmosphere clean, and somehow some pockets of humans are able to survive with oxygen masks but will meet their certain doom by mass famine, I would still refuse this shrimp.

I'd rather just snorkel down and lick the seaweed off the hull of the Titanic than eat this shrimp.

It was that bad. I'm not even kidding.

Even if I had my skull sawed open and filled with concrete, I'm certain that I would be able to muster enough cognition to refuse this shrimp.

I'm thinking I might go home and write it into my will that if I befall some terrible fate rendering me a vegetable that can only make gurgling noises, I would want people to know that I do not like this shrimp and do not want any. Ever.

OK.