Everyone that knows me is aware that I will park myself in front of Bravo and watch for hours. Even that stupid Top Design show, where the contestants didn't do anything real. So when I heard that my (in)famously food-bereft city of DC was getting Spike from Top Chef, I freaked out. I was so excited. My Hill friends told me that there were lines out the door for lunch. And burgers, fries and shakes? I win.
Had some friends from out of town with me, so I figured this was a good time as any to give Good Stuff a shot. Their website is impeccable, loved how they were describing the product. I had high expectations, due to both Spike's celebrity and the delicious burger offerings on the menu. I emailed the restaurant to see if they take reservations, and got an email back the same day from Micheline, who was extremely nice and said no, we don't take reservations but we've added a ton of seating for inauguration. Sweet. Especially with 7 of us meeting up at the restaurant, I was concerned.
We showed up, and the place was buzzing. The "inauguration menu" was up, which included an Obamaburger, but not willing to acquiesce to Obama-mania, I ordered the turkey burger, village fries and a chocolate shake. I realize that we live in a capitalistic society and the city was about to be flooded with people for our first black President, but jacking up the already none-too-cheap prices seemed a little excessive. I don't think I've ever paid $7 for a milkshake in my life (inauguration price advertised at $6, but the price in the computer said $7). The burger, shake and fries ran me about $21, which I felt was completely excessive. And this ain't no Ray's Hell Burger, people.
My turkey burger was frankly, tiny. I'm lucky to have found it in the bag. I'd say about 4 inches in diameter, no larger than my palm. The burger itself was dense and juicy, but had an overwhelming flavor of lemon (I'd imagine lemon pepper, or an overzealous squeeze of lemon juice). The bun was forgettable, some kind of oat bread that wasn't toasted. And I think it might have been good to order lettuce and tomato to be put on it, as mine didn't have any. The fries were oily, undersalted and soggy, and my chocolate shake had so much malt in it that it didn't taste like chocolate at all. Well, at least it was chocolate colored? And I've never paid so much for a shake in my life, and not gotten the extra little bit of milkshake in the silver cup!
Although we didn't have trouble getting seating, and the food came quickly enough, the quality of the food is not enough to warrant a $21 meal. The ambiance is more In n Out (California reference, sorry) than Old Ebbit's, and to top it all off, the end of the night was punctuated by girls screaming. And standing on chairs. On the second floor dining area, there was a mouse jumping around and causing terror. To his credit, Spike himself came upstairs, signature hat in tow, and was chasing the rodent, trying to trap it under a burger basket (unsuccessfully). My friends and I took that as our cue to leave, and as we passed by him on our way out, Spike smiled at us ruefully and said "Thanks for stopping by, guys."
So, despite all the hype, and Spike's obvious talent as a food-smith, Good Stuff has a lot to work on, including how their registers are programmed and some pest-control issues. I may have given it 2 stars, but the mouse just turned me off of the place. I'm sure all kinds of disgusting things happen in restaurants all the time, but having a mouse loose in the second floor dining area, when all the kitchen and trash areas were downstairs, is just really disturbing. My man and I now refer to this place as "Mouseburgers." We won't be heading back, especially with the Capitol Hill location (kinda off the beaten path). read more