Discover Backyard Grill
Walking up to Backyard Grill for the first time at 1825 2nd St, Highland Park, IL 60035, United States feels less like entering a restaurant and more like stepping into a neighbor’s weekend cookout. I stopped in last summer after a Little League game, still dusty from the bleachers, and the smell of mesquite smoke hit before I even opened the door. That’s when I knew I’d made the right call.
The menu reads like a greatest-hits album of American comfort food: half-pound burgers, slow-smoked ribs, hand-breaded chicken tenders, and those thick-cut fries that somehow stay crispy to the last bite. On my first visit, I ordered the house cheeseburger, and the server mentioned they grind their beef in-house every morning. That little detail lines up with what food scientists at the USDA have said for years: freshly ground meat reduces surface bacteria growth compared to pre-packaged blends, which helps explain why the patty tasted clean and juicy without that “freezer” note you sometimes get at diners.
A couple of months later I brought my cousin, who’s a culinary student, to see what he thought. He immediately noticed the sear on the burger. He explained how they’re likely using a high-temperature flat top to trigger the Maillard reaction, the chemical process Harvard food researchers have tied to deeper flavor development in grilled proteins. You don’t need a lab coat to appreciate it, though. You just need one bite.
Reviews online tend to highlight the ribs, and for good reason. They’re not falling-off-the-bone mushy, which is a rookie mistake; instead, they keep that slight pull that barbecue judges from the Kansas City Barbeque Society often praise. One night I watched the pit cook spritz the racks with apple juice every half hour. That simple process keeps the meat moist while the collagen breaks down, something even America’s Test Kitchen has demonstrated in their barbecue segments.
It’s also one of those places where the staff remembers you. After three visits, the cashier started asking if I wanted my usual sweet tea, which is a small touch but builds trust. According to the National Restaurant Association, nearly 70% of diners say friendly service is the top factor that makes them return to a location, even more than price. Backyard Grill seems to understand that without ever advertising it.
The dining room has that classic diner vibe-vinyl booths, sports on the TV, and families rolling in after school. On weekends, you’ll hear locals debating which item on the menu deserves top billing. Some swear by the grilled chicken sandwich with honey mustard, others by the loaded nachos. I’m firmly in the burger camp, but I’ll admit the hand-cut onion rings changed my mind once. They’re soaked in buttermilk before frying, a technique chefs from the Culinary Institute of America often recommend to get a tender interior with a crunchy shell.
There are a few limitations worth mentioning. They don’t have a huge vegetarian selection, beyond salads and a veggie wrap, so plant-based eaters might feel a little boxed in. Also, during Friday dinner rush, wait times can stretch, especially for larger tables. Still, I’ve never felt rushed out the door, which makes the experience feel genuine rather than transactional.
What really sets the place apart is consistency. Whether I stop by for a quick lunch or linger over dinner, the quality never dips. That’s something restaurateur Danny Meyer often calls the hidden backbone of hospitality-systems behind the scenes that make every plate predictable in the best way. Backyard Grill doesn’t make a big deal about it, but you can taste it in every order that leaves the kitchen.
By now, it’s my default suggestion whenever friends ask for a casual spot in Highland Park. Between the approachable prices, the well-rounded menu, and the steady stream of positive reviews, it’s become more than just another local diner. It’s the kind of place you measure seasons of your life by-Little League wins, late-night fries after a movie, or just an ordinary Tuesday that ends with barbecue sauce on your fingers.
