This might not matter to most people, but that Texas Roadhouse also has a really good track record of staff reading my gender properly and unobtrusively, in a way that tells me they're at the very least familiar with visibly queer folks - and I usually go with my male life partner, which in many contexts gets me read as female because heteronormativity. (Most sit-down restaurants around the area vary from awful to meh at this, with the exception of the Not Your Average Joe's at Sullivan Square also being good at it.)