Review of Texas Roadhouse

We'd gotten a gift card for Texas Roadhouse and everybody in the family was stoked to try it. They'd heard about how you get buckets of peanuts while you're waiting and, Hell, being allowed to throw the shells all over the floor is super-cool and appealing to the kids. I went into the whole thing a little biased. I'm not one of those people that ever suddenly craves a big ol hunk of cooked meat. I can do ribs, maybe some sausage. But not at this place. There's gluten in the sauces! Guys (at the risk of sounding like a total "Karen"), there is even GLUTEN in their RANCH dressing. I had to go take a a minute to get it together in the bathroom after that. Well, in my absence, the flirty waitress was nice enough to let my husband know that I could walk to Walmart for regular Ranch dressing. And that is what I did. It was below freezing out, but I trekked over to Wally World, bought a bottle of Ranch, and walked back over to the restaurant. The rubbery ribs had just been served. They were dry as heck because, remember, "no sauces" for us Celiac folks. There was a roll on the darn plate, and finally, the salad. The salad was like a third a bag of an old iceberg lettuce dumped onto the plate. There wasn't enough Ranch in the world to save that meal. The waitress acted in such a way (kinda.. clueless) that I would have felt bad saying anything about it. I shouldn't have paid for that meal. Not friendly for gluten-free, guys! At all! Be safe!

Is there a gluten-free menu?

— Separate gluten-free menu