Hungry, Zack and Ron look around the immediate area around the dock where the ferry dropped them off. They see several different buildings, but one stood out from all the others. The sign said "Anthro-Haus" with a picture of a steak and two eggs prepared over easy. Zack and Ron knew that it had to be a restaurant and they rushed inside. Once inside they saw a wide open room, with several tables and chairs, beams standing out in the open and keeping the vaulted ceiling up above the dining area. Looking around, they saw no host to seat them, so they took it upon themselves to find a table. Once seated, a large and powerfully built Caucasian man walks up to the duo and greet them.
"Welcome to the Anthro-Haus. My name is Greg and I will be your server today. Can I start you two gentlemen off with a beverage?"
Ron looked at Zack and got the familiar look which he knew to mean booze, Ron directed his attention at Greg. "What do you have for liquor that is good but also somewhat cheap?"
"Yes sir, the house specialty. We named it after our restaurant's name... Anthro-Brew."
"We'll take two then."
Greg smiled as he turned to fetch the beer. "Coming right up!"
A minute later, Greg returned with six beers, placing three in front of Ron and the other three in front of Zack. Zack looks at Greg in confusion.
"Hey bro, we only ordered two beers... whats with the extra four?"
"The house specialty is the brew itself, be we at Anthro-Haus want our customers to enjoy their time here, so we charge for the first glass and all others are free. I took the liberty of bringing three for each of you. One before your meal, one during and the third after to wash it all down."
Ron and Zack look at the beers, brought it to their lips and sampled the honey flavored liquid. Both were surprised by it's taste at first, then downing the first glass in seconds. Greg chuckled at their reactions, then placed his attention solely on inquiring to their selection of food. "So what do you two feel like eating?"
Both men looked the menus over, then scratched their heads not knowing what to order. Curious to Greg's taste, Zack thought about asking Greg for his personal opinion.
"Well I don't think either of us know what to order... what would you recommend?"
"Well when I first ate here, I was scrawny like the two of you. I had no muscle, I couldn't grow beard or body hair for tht matter. This all happened because of drinking the Anthro-Brew and finished every bite of..."