As you walk up to Daly's, you will inevitably see some pigeons hanging around the parking lot. But these don't aren't normal pigeons. They are greasy and disheveled. That should have been a sign of things to come.
Since Daly's is close to my job, I was really hoping that it would be a great place to go grab a burger. I made a few good attempts at it, but each time I ended up with a gut bomb. I expect that feeling when I make that rare mistake of stopping at McDonald's, but expected a bit more from Daly's since it has been around for so long. Not wanting to end up like the Daly's pigeons, I have not been back for lunch since.
They do redeem themselves quite a bit with their milkshakes though. I'll continue to stop in for those.