Its a roadside place. Lots of dollar bills on the wall, expired car tags all over the place. And for some reason, there were dozens of rifles hanging from the ceiling and signs denoting a lack of patience with those not so enamored with guns. But the grouper sandwich I had was outstanding. Mine was fried, my companion had grilled and they were both excellent. Service was good too. They came with a bag of potato chips. Bleh.
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