In no particular order:
Delmonico's, New York
The first full-fledged restaurant in the U.S. was founded by a Swiss
sea captain named Giovanni Delmonico in 1837 down in the
then-burgeoning Wall Street district, with individual, well-set tables,
French wines, an à la carte menu, and a lady cashier. Every important
personage and famous visitor, including Charles Dickens and William
Makepeace Thackeray, dined at "Del's," and Samuel F.B. Morse sent the
first transatlantic cable from a dining room. Over two centuries,
Delmonico's moved uptown (and closed during Prohibition), but the
Beaver Street restaurant, with its marble portals from Pompeii, is
still going strong. Along with a steak-and-chops-heavy menu, you can
still get Oysters "Diamond Jim Brady," and the original Lobster Newberg
and Chicken a la Keene.
Durgin-Park Café, Boston
Opened in 1827 in Faneuil Hall Market, Durgin Park still has long,
communal tables, tile floors, waitresses known for their sass, and true
New England food, from a singular clam chowder to Yankee pot roast with
cornbread, from baked scrod and fried Ipswich clams to molasses-rich
Indian pudding and chocolate-topped Boston cream pudding. Good New
England beer selection, too. (Come in the back door to avoid the crush
of tourists coming in the front.)
Antoine's, New Orleans
In 1840, Marseilles-born Antoine Alciatore opened his big namesake
French restaurant on the Rue St. Louis, and it has survived the Civil
War, Prohibition, and Hurricane Katrina. Local food writer Gene Bourg
insists, "New Orleans without Antoine's would be like Giza without the
Great Pyramid." It was here that oysters Rockefeller were created, and
longtime patrons claim not only their favorite rooms among the fourteen
at Antoine's, but even their favorite waiters. Don't miss the shrimp
rémoulade, the chateaubriand with marchand de vin, the pommes soufflé, and the famous and flaming baked Alaska.
Griswold Inn, Essex
Having been in this quintessential Connecticut colonial town since
1776 — and serving Washington, Mark Twain, Einstein, and Kate Hepburn
along the way — "The Gris" serves the same classics that whaling
captains probably ordered when it opened — lobster pot pie, cod,
unimpeachable clam chowder, and summer corn. The look of the place —
the general lineaments of worn wood, tilted ceilings, creaky floors,
old maps — probably hasn't changed much either, thank goodness. In the Tap Room: beer, free popcorn, and whatever banjo player or swing band is on the slate that night.
Buckhorn Exchange, Denver
Around since 1893, the Buckhorn Exchange is as much a museum of
western artifacts as a restaurant specializing in game, from buffalo
and alligator to rattlesnake and Rocky Mountain oysters, along with
terrific T-bones and "Gramma Fanny's pot roast," all on the menu since
Buffalo Bill, Roy Rogers, and Ronald Reagan ate there.