Knight's Steakhouse Is Ann Arbor's Oldest Restaurant. It Doesn't Care If You Know That.
On Dexter Avenue, a wood-paneled dining room has been serving prime rib and hand-battered onion rings since 1959.
There is a version of Ann Arbor dining that exists entirely on Main Street: tasting menus, natural wine, smash burgers with a James Beard pedigree. Then there is the version that exists on Dexter Avenue, about two miles west of downtown, in a wood-paneled dining room where the prime rib comes out on Friday and Saturday nights and the onion rings are hand-battered and the size of softballs. Knight's Steakhouse has reportedly been operating since 1959.1Knight's Steakhouse's own signage and marketing materials reference 1959 as the founding year. If that's accurate, it makes Knight's the oldest restaurant in Ann Arbor, or close to it. The restaurant doesn't advertise this fact. It doesn't need to.
The History
The story, as the restaurant tells it, begins with the Knight family opening a modest steakhouse on Dexter Avenue in 1959. Over the decades, ownership has stayed within the family, a rarity in a city where restaurant turnover has accelerated to the point that three-year tenures feel like long runs. Ann Arbor has lost dozens of restaurants in recent years, and most of those closures happened downtown, where rents climb and customer loyalty is seasonal. Knight's sits outside that pressure zone. Dexter Avenue is not the strip that food writers and Instagram accounts focus on. That geographic distance from the hype cycle may be part of what has kept the doors open for six decades.
The building itself is nondescript from the outside. A low-slung structure with a parking lot, the kind of place you'd drive past without a second glance if you didn't know what was inside. Inside is a different story. Dark wood paneling, booth seating, the kind of low lighting that says: this is dinner, not a photo opportunity. The dining room has the feel of a place that was decorated once, correctly, and then left alone.
The Menu
Knight's is a steakhouse in the most literal sense. The menu is built around beef, and the kitchen does not appear interested in branching out. Steaks are the main event: ribeye, New York strip, filet mignon, porterhouse. The cuts are well-marbled and cooked over open flame, presented without architectural plating or microgreens. A steak at Knight's arrives on a plate, next to a baked potato or fries, looking exactly the way a steak should look.
The prime rib is the dish that pulls people to Dexter Avenue. Available only on Friday and Saturday nights, the slow-roasted cut is reportedly one of the most popular items the restaurant has ever served.2The prime rib's weekend-only availability is noted on the restaurant's current menu and confirmed by multiple local dining guides. The menu features it in multiple sizes. Regulars point to the end cut, with its caramelized exterior and rendered fat, as the order worth planning your week around.
The hand-battered onion rings deserve their own paragraph. They are enormous, shatteringly crisp on the outside, sweet and tender within. I ate four before the steak arrived. They are not a side dish. They are an argument that onion rings, done with care, are one of the great pleasures of American cooking. Many steakhouses treat onion rings as a throwaway. Knight's treats them as a point of pride.
Beyond the steaks, the menu offers lake perch, shrimp, and a handful of chicken options. Entrees run $25-$45, with the prime rib slightly higher on weekends. A salad bar, a fixture that has largely disappeared from American restaurants, reportedly still operates here, stocked with the kind of straightforward offerings (iceberg, croutons, ranch, blue cheese) that signal a kitchen unconcerned with trends.
The Room
The dining room at Knight's seats a sizable crowd, and on a Friday night, it fills. Deep booths line the walls, tables set with white paper over tablecloths, and the lighting is dim enough to feel like evening even at 5:30. Servers have been working the floor for years, in some cases decades. There is no host stand iPad. There is no QR code menu.
This is not a criticism of restaurants that use those things. It is an observation that Knight's has decided, deliberately or not, that the dining experience it offered in 1985 is the dining experience it still wants to offer. The result is a room that feels unchanging in a way that can be either comforting or frustrating, depending on what you want from a restaurant. If you want innovation, go to Echelon or Spencer. If you want consistency stretching back further than most Ann Arbor residents have been alive, drive to Dexter Avenue.
Ann Arbor's Steakhouse Question
Ann Arbor has two serious steakhouses. Knight's on Dexter Avenue and The Chop House on South Main. They serve different purposes and different crowds. The Chop House is downtown, upscale, white-tablecloth formal. It draws the business dinner crowd, the visiting parents, the anniversary couples who want a wine list with depth. Knight's draws families, regulars, and people who grew up eating here and bring their own children now.
The two restaurants are not in competition, exactly. They occupy different price points, different neighborhoods, and different ideas about what a steakhouse is supposed to be. The Chop House is aspiration. Knight's is tradition. Both are valid. Both are good at what they do.
Sixty-six years is a long time. Not many restaurants in Michigan can claim it, and fewer still can claim it while remaining family-owned. Knight's has not pivoted to accommodate dietary trends, redesigned its menu for delivery apps, or hired a social media consultant. The prime rib is the same. The onion rings are the same. Same wood paneling, same booths.
Knight's is not trying to be part of the conversation about where Ann Arbor dining is headed. It settled that question sixty-six years ago and hasn't revisited it since. The parking lot is full on Friday nights, same as it was in 1985.
Knight's Steakhouse is at 2324 Dexter Ave, Ann Arbor. Prime rib available Friday and Saturday. Reservations recommended for weekend evenings.