The highlight of our road trip from SF to Chicago was
Louis Basque Corner in Reno, as suggested by folks here (thank you!) and other sources. We LOVED it, and would drive right back just for another fun and delicious meal. (Triple D didn't do it justice.)
It's a brightly lit spacious bar overflowing with folks hanging out, watching the games on TV, waiting for a table, etc, but all enjoying a Picon Punch or 2 or 3 or more. I have heard so much about Picon Punch, so it's a must try even with the American version of
Picon, Torani Amer. A dollop of grenadine, generous pour of Picon, topped off with a splash of soda on the rocks. The perfect apero while they gather enough folks together to fill a table of 10 or 12 since dinner is served family style. Did I mention that the Punch is about $3.5 or $4.0 a pop?
After they have corralled the requisite number of guests, the server comes around and explain the menu to us. We have a choice of entree which varies slightly daily from lamb, steak, chicken, pork, fish, and of course, my favorite, sweetbreads. Bread, soup, appetizer, salad, and sides are served to the entire table to share, including carafe of the house wine. All inclusive for the price of dinner around the $23.95-$25.95 range. Not only was it a good deal, but solidly delicious.
Started with garlic soup that is perfectly portioned to about a modest bowl each with just enough leftover for seconds. Almost like an egg drop or avgolemono with silky whipped eggs in clear rich garlicky broth with bits of tomatoes. The broth could have been richer, but it was nicely fragrant and perfect start.
Followed with a couple carafes of house wine, which is a chilled red, slightly sweet, reminiscent of a lambrusco without the fizz. Fun, refreshing, and delightful. Not so much for the family down the other end of the table, so of course, bf and European table mates were more than happy to help them out.
Then came a glimmer of what's to come, beef tongue. So innocent looking, a tomatoey stew of thinly sliced stew. Bf made a face at the thought of tongue, but willing to try it. It ended up being his favorite dish of the evening. Sliced just right, thin enough for great texture, tender but toothsome. As much as I don't like stew, I sopped up every bit of sauce on my plate. Once again, the non-European family at the other end of the table had plenty of leftovers for us.
Salad is your typical European salad, greens with light vinaigrette. Just what I craved after a drive thru fast food lunch.
A brief break then each of us was served our individual entree. Bf had roasted leg of lamb au jus, which looked nice enough, and he loved. I was so enthralled with my sweetbreads, I didn't even want a taste of his lamb. The sweetbreads were perfectly crisped then sauteed with onions, peppers, and s&p. A marriage made in heaven, sweetbreads prepared in similar manner as the Chinese S&P dishes. Good sized portion, too! I finished it all, every crispy bits, and wanted to lick the plate. (Sorry for the bad cell phone picture.) The crispy cubes were just the right size, small enough to have crispy exterior with each bite, but not too small to lose that offal texture and taste of sweetbread.

As soon as the last entree lands on the table, the side dishes came flowing out, platters of fries and basque beans. Fries were serviceable, tasted and looked like frozen products. Not into beans, but others loved it. Then came dessert, which was not memorable, some cake or other. Besides, have to save the calories for another Picon Punch.
The party of 5 next to us, 3 from Basque region of Spain, 1 Hungarian woman, and an English woman, were great company. They currently live and work in the States and met through a meetup to go out for Thanksgiving dinner. Would have stayed all night chatting and sipping Picon if we didn't have a long drive ahead of us the next several days.
Never had reason for Reno, but now I would not hesitate for a return trip.
“Nothing is more agreeable to look at than a gourmande in full battle dress.”
Jean-Antheleme Brillat-Savarin (1755-1826)