
When I first moved to Lexington from NYC in the mid-eighties, Columbia's was where everyone went after Johnny Angel's Disco Bar closed in preparation for the after hours scene. Either you went into the back parking lot to continue the party, or you went to Columbia Steakhouse for munchies and rejuvenation. The smoky restaurant would be filled with happily intoxicated dance revelers and tired drag queens eating Diego salads, fried banana peppers, and loaded baked potatoes. At the appropriate hour, everyone would stumble back to the bar for the after hours party. Those were the days. That was my introduction to Columbia Steakhouse.
We have been going back there ever since those halcyon disco days to drink great Old Fashioneds and enjoy the steaks, appetizers, salads, and other offerings.
They have added a few new items over years. Fresh grilled salmon is popular today, but I'm pretty sure it didn't grace the steakhouse menu during the rowdy olden days. Steakhouses were steakhouses. Salmon would have been sacrilege. Today's modern menu features a Grilled Salmon Entree Salad along with Grilled Salmon Fillet, either blackened, pan-seared, or broileed wth homemade dill sauce. They also offer Fried Walleye Pike, Fried or Broiled Tilapia, Chicken Monterey, and the best Southern Fried Catfish Fillets.
It's the stalwart standards that keep people coming back. Their Famous Signature Lamb Fries, breaded and fried, are a rarity in town. Talk about old school. Their Fried Banana Peppers are what banana peppers should be, crisp fried and hot with cocktail sauce as a dipper. Very simple and straightforward.




The prime rib was cooked perfectly medium rare with a robust and deep au jus to the side. The catfish was sweet, crisp, and butter-soft. It was so good, I could not be bothered with using a fork. I ate it with my fingers, pulling it apart and dipping it into tart sweet tarter sauce. Uh huh. No apologies. We both had corn pudding and Flo's Signature Sweet Potato Casserole. The casserole was outrageous with a brown sugar nut crust topping covering whipped sweet potatoes mixed with coconut and raisins. Crazy good.
Stuffed to the gills, and with boxed up leftovers, we opted out of dessert but enjoyed a couple of Keoke Coffees.
What a great old school and well meaning steakhouse. No pretense. No glitz. Just good food with good people taking care of the customers. That's why they've been around for 62 years.
On the way out, we passed a patio table of new generation Columbia Steakhouse patrons.

Dancin' at church, Long Island jazzie parties
Waiter, bring us some more Baccardi
We'll order now what they ordered then
'Cause everything old is new again.
-Peter Allen
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