I went to the Locust Crest in the early 80's. I was told to be careful, it was most commonly known as the Local Crust. My Boy Friend now husband and I were working at Ridley Creek State Park and wanted to go out for a couple of quiet beers, some place close. Just 3 miles away or less was just perfect to us. I was quite surprised at how quaint the place seemed at 1st as we took our 1st few steps in through the doorway. As we sat with our beers, glasses were supplied, they were dirty. We drank from the bottles. Then the crowd was crusty looking which lead me to understand why the place was called the Local Crust. That was the last time we went in, in 1981.