

The Buzz Inn Steakhouse locations are found across Highway 2 and in Everett, Ellensburg, and Wenatchee in Washington State. Our customers will be able to count on our team for an enjoyable atmosphere, incredible food, beverages and fabulous gambling (gaming), and MOST IMPORTANTLY a staff that is committed to providing warm, caring and attentive service. We united the tavern and café concept to present a fine steak house menu featuring the best steaks and burgers, a variety of drinks as well as crowd appealing breakfasts. If you’re looking for a great deal on a great meal, you’ve come to the right place!
Relaxed outpost offering a big menu of classic American fare, including steaks, & breakfast all day.
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Buzz Inn Silver Lake makes you feel like you’re coming to see an old friend. And not the annoying old friend from high school who has 7 kids and a shitty husband; the old friend you always wished you could still see and talk to. Good people good food good value good times – unless I leave the state I’ll probably still be coming here in another 20 years
What I’m trying to figure out is why our bartender lost her Friday shift….. Because the new bartender on Fridays is not very good at the job and not really sociable. She mostly played on her phone while our food got cold in the window and our drinks were empty…….. Very disappointing. Also, who made them stop posting the funny and irreverent quotes on the liquor wall board… It’s a bar have fun.
If it stays this way……. My review and where We eat changes.
It didn’t stop at its own misery. The steak wanted me to understand everything. It spoke about existence as nothing but an endless cycle of pain, each life reduced to fuel for something else. “And soon,” it hissed, with a wet sort of laugh, “I’ll be inside you… and then I’ll be nothing but your waste.” The casual certainty of it, the way it accepted becoming my garbage as just another step in some cosmic joke, shattered something in me. People around me kept eating, oblivious, while I sat locked in place listening to a slab of meat explain the universe like a dying prophet.
At some point—maybe from fear, maybe from the weight of its words—my body just shut down. I felt myself sink back, like falling through warm tar, slipping into a sleep I couldn’t fight. When I opened my eyes, I was lying in a hospital bed, the world outside the window washed in strange colors, technology I didn’t recognize humming in the walls. Eighty years had passed. Everyone I loved—gone. No record of the restaurant, no proof of the talking steak, nothing except the gnawing certainty that the creature had been right. Life had moved on without me, indifferent and empty, and all I had left was the echo of its whisper reminding me that everything ends the same way—forgotten.
$52.00 for two burgers and onion rings won’t be back.