I occasionally drive through Deerfield for work and have always been intrigued by the Rail House restaurant. My wife and I decided to stop by on a weeknight, but were immediately met with unwelcoming stares from a few guys smoking outside. To our surprise, one of those guys turned out to be the bartender. He checked our IDs, not to verify our age (we are well above legal drinking age), but seemingly to see where we were from. I ordered a whiskey sour and my wife chose a beer she likes, only to be told by the bartender to try something else. We finished our drinks and left feeling unwelcome throughout our visit.
