Buffalo fried chicken, sharp cheddar, thincut onion rings, shredded lettuce, ranch dressing served on sesame seed bun. Available with fried or grilled chicken
Porchetta
$8.00
Seasoned and sliced pork roast, julienned apples, mixed greens, apple vinaigrette on ciabatta
All poboys served on leidenheimer's french bread. All poboys served dressed w/ lettuce, tomato, pickles, mayo. All seafood platters served w/ french fries, house salad & french bread (po-boy / platter)
Roast Beef Po-Boy
$9.50
Hot roast beef, topped with debris gravy
Shrimp Po-Boy
Fried or grilled
$12.50
$15.75
Oyster Po-Boy
$13.00
$16.00
Catfish Po-Boy
$12.50
$15.75
Manager's Special
$9.50
Hot roast beef, chisesi ham, swiss, debris gravy
Radiator Special
$12.75
Combination of fried shrimp and fried oyster, house cheese, blend, crystal remoulade
Muffaletta
Ham, porchetta, mortadella, pepperoni, house made olive made salad
Welcome to Cooter Brown's zany and slightly demented "Obeertuary and Barsoleum." OK, the tour begins: Over on one wall we see big John Wayne with a 10-gallon hat and a Lone Star beer. Ah, the cowboy motif. There's Richard Nixon with a Tsing Tao, obviously because of his China diplomacy. Then there's Judy Garland drinking a Hexen Brau, which translates as "Witch's Brew," conjuring images of "The Wizard of Oz." Mickey Mantle in his Yankees uniform has a Michelob, as he and the beer are both commonly known as "Mick." A wonderful Alfred Hitchcock with a bird on his shoulder is downing a bottle of Rogue's Dead Guy Ale, and not far away, the unmistakable top-hatted W.C. Fields with his bulbous nose, and a bottle of Pennsylvania-brewed Rolling Rock in his possession. ("All things considered, I'd rather be in Philadelphia." Cooter Brown's features 400 different kinds of beer, 350 of which are imports and 42 of which are on draft. Nationwide, these kinds of bars are very trendy, but Larry B., as most people call him because of obvious pronunciation difficulties, started his imported beer gig 19 years ago, long before it was popular. "You gotta have a gimmick," the native of the Bronx, N.Y., said. "You just don't open a bar and make money."