jay gatsby himself never served a feast comparable to the one i recently enjoyed at the village anchor pub and roost, aka the sea hag. located in anchorage, about twenty minutes from louisville, this magnificent restaurant experience is unforgettable. seated under the striped awning of a black and white umbrella on one of the village anchor's patios, listening to the strum of live music and the pleasant chatter of my friends, i had one of the loveliest meals i've ever eaten. the village anchor serves american food done right, and by that i mean the restaurant serves old standards like fried chicken, grilled scallops, and devilled eggs as they were meant to be served, with a twist. devilled eggs are mixed with delicate truffle oil and mushroom, capriole and goat cheese, siracha and bacon. the fare is ambitious and interesting without getting too weird. i went to the village anchor with lauren, brett and kaelyn, three of my dearest friends, and we started the night out (as we are wont to