This was the restaurant attached to the Ramada in Tukwila where I stayed when I was visiting friends in Seattle.
“O’Beer” is a family name, right? This the O’Beer family’s pub, passed down from father to son, right? Generations of O’Beers have worked behind the bar, drying mugs with a rag, always quick to lend an ear to a local so they can unburden themselves of their troubles, right? It isn’t just some horrible, Simpsons-caliber corporate eatery with an intentionally bad name?
Right?