Craft Beer in Miami – The Ultimate Sports Bar in Doral

Look. Admittedly, we're heading on a curve here. Clermont, Florida is no nightlife Shangri-la with Michelin-starred dining options or upscale cocktail mixology labs. You want that? Take the brightline to Miami or a direct flight to Dubai.

Yet if you're looking for tasty spicy wings, a B+ selection of cold tall draft beers, and a zillion TVs where you can plaster your favorite game, this is the joint.

It's nice inside, the staff is friendly as hell, and nobody judges or bothers you if you wanna bring your laptop and work for six hours. Buffalo Wild Wings could never.

Morgan (bartender) crushes behind the bar. She provides stellar service and makes you laugh.

So if you're looking for something fun and delicious to do in Central Florida besides go to Disney World, OD on fentanyl, or do donuts in your F-150 in an empty stripmall parking lot, come to the Ale House and ask for Morgan.

The food was great. Good atmosphere. Cold beer. Great service.

I was going to visit the new Dania Pointe area. I remember that being built before I moved away.

I was trying to catch the leafs / Panthers game. My hotel clerk told me that there wasn't a sports bar in Dania Pointe.

She recommended Miller's and that it offered a free shuttle. I took her up on her offer since I didn't have a car in town for business for 3 days. That shuttle was clutch.

Nice to see the food got better. Shout out to Jack and Arthur at the bar. I enjoyed watching the game, my beer always topped off when needed. Especially when I don't have to drive with the free shuttle option.

Well...we're so glad Franco is back as the GM!
Millers opened in 2018 and he's by far the Best GM they've had!
The restaurant is a well oiled machine with him . Food is delicious, staff is at its best and positive!
Mangus in the kitchen is absolutely Top Notch!
You can't find a better food selection Or a cold beer and or a premium Cocktail Anywhere on Gunbarrel better than Millers!
From Cobb Salad
To Prime Burger And the BEST WINGS!
Come back! Enjoy a good sports restaurant that's family oriented! It's So Worth it!!!

Cold beer and the rack of ribs was awesome! Sports on the TVs.

Great food, beer and service. What else could you want? Excellent prices also.

Friendly folks and put on the NHL Playoff games. Cold beer Generous portions of food.

You don’t discover Millers Ale House so much as you end up there, probably by accident, like a drunk raccoon stumbling into a dumpster and deciding, “You know what? This is home now.” It’s not tucked away in some romantic alley—no, this bar sits proudly at the butt-end of a parking lot, like it’s daring you to underestimate it. Spoiler: you will, and you’ll be wrong.

Walk in and you’re hit with wood-paneled walls, mounted fish staring at you like you owe them money, and enough TVs to make Buffalo Wild Wings blush. The lighting’s dim in that “we don’t need to see everything” way, which is great, because by the second beer you’ll be laughing with someone who may or may not be named Dave.

There’s an indoor bar, an outdoor bar, and—hallelujah—smoking is still allowed outside, for those who enjoy their vice seasoned with fresh air and rain. And oh, the rain. It was coming down hard when I visited, but instead of killing the mood, it just added to the cinematic depression-in-a-good-way atmosphere. The kind where Tom Waits would be playing softly in the background while you sip something amber and contemplate your exes.

Now let’s get to the soup. The French onion was a beautiful mess—savory, cheesy, and so hot it threatened to strip the enamel off your teeth. But the bread? Tragic. Soft, limp, like it came from a therapy group for underachieving croutons. It meant well. It just wasn’t ready for the big leagues.

Beer? Excellent. Cold. Flowing like the River Styx—but with better customer service. You’ll never feel forgotten, unless you want to be.

And then—because every bar needs its moment of raw, unscripted lunacy—a duck showed up. Not a drunk guy in a duck costume. A real duck. It walked in like it had a tab, waddled behind the bar like it had shifts to cover, then launched itself into a TV in what can only be described as an avian protest against about bet he lost during a Savannah Bananas game . The duck survived. The TV? Less so. Nobody screamed. Nobody even looked that surprised. It was just Saturday at Miller Ale House.

All in all, Miller Ale House is the kind of place where you go in for a beer and end up with a story. It’s rough around the edges, weird in all the right ways, and if you’re lucky, the weather’s just bad enough to make it perfect.

Would I go back? In a heartbeat. I’ll bring an umbrella, a friend, and maybe a crash helmet—for duck season.

Best place to grab a beer after work

Just got back from France and Italy. Thank the lord above for millers ale house and America! Millers had everything those third world counties are missing. Cold beer, great food,cheerful staff and clean restrooms that are not in a basement! Don’t forget they also have air conditioning. We love millers and America!