Today in Little Rock, Arkansas I decided to go to a mom & pop restaurant that came highly recommended. After checking out their menu online I was encouraged by the fact that their menu had a limited number of items and that it changed daily. It’s my fault, really. I assumed that the limited and changing menu meant that they made their own food. By Emeril’s ghost how could I be so wrong?
The mashed potatoes were instant, the gravy was powdered, the chicken fried steak was frozen and my pie was topped with Cool-Whip. The best part of my meal was the Coca-Cola. I should have known something was up when I could see all those chicken fried steak patties were exactly the same shape. Unfortunately, I was with someone who was really craving some fried chicken and I didn’t just turn around and leave like I should have. It wasn’t until I sat down to eat that I noticed 90% of the people there were over 60. I would have been better off going to Chili’s. Hell, I think I would have been better off going to The Cracker Barrel.
Anyone have any bad experiences eating local?