i hadn't expected to be online this weekend, but 1- laaaate start yesterday and 2- "complimentary high speed internet access and remote printing". my father's sage advice of "look out for all the trucks on 40, they are horrible" turned out to actually be sage.
that having been said, i must say that this may be my mostest favoritest thread of all time, since shooting the shit about eateries is easliy my best quality. fuck the weather, how's the ac at perkins? did they fix the draft in the back booth yet?
and lo, now where to start? Shoney's. The older i get the more i consciously acknowledge the subconscious patterns put into my brain from childhood. Shoney's evokes images of Northern Virginia and my mother getting CUNT pie and being happy. That being said, i was never a strong advocate of Shoney's, because i am Pro-Hashbrown, and they are fervent supporters of Breakfast Potatoes; and while i can certainly see the rationality behind favoring the use of Breakfast Potatoes in a Food Bar environment, nothing can curtail my delight in correctly cooked golden brown crispy yet unburnt hasbrowns. I have, at times, considered writing a Decalogy on How to Short Order Cook Hashbrowns For Minimum Wage Slaves and Why It Can Make Your Painful Life Better Through Pursuits of Perfection.
But i digress. There had been a Shoney's in town, but it went out of business (common thread). It has been replaced with a BackYard Burger (local conspiracy theories abound regarding what is happening in the extra space in the building.) which had replaced a Corky's (world's worst bbq).
I am under the impression that Shoney's is a dying beast. which, while i do not approve of their Breakfast Potatoes, i certainly endorse the concept of an all you can eat breakfast buffet.
and now to come full circle: driving around last night, aimlessly, around the "airport district" of Nashville, the world's most beautiful woman and i happened upon the apparent corporate headquarters (or one of them) of BOTH Shoney's _and_ Captain D's.
Having now typed more content than my father's dissertation, i realize that it wasn't really _that_ exciting.
Waffle House.
I suppose i sort of put eateries into three categories, oft defined by the reaction of my lady:
Comfortable atmosphere for me.
Are you really going to wear that?
There is no possible way that you are going to wear that.
Thus:
Waffle House
Ruby Tuesday's
Mssr. FancyPant's Rue Oui Eiffel Detente
My feelings for Waffle House have been documented sufficiently elsewhere, but let me once again give the chain my hearty :thumbsup:
Village Inn. i vaguely think Village Inn may be in northern wisonsin as well. however, the memory is foggy, as it was the "going back to visit the long distance girlfriend from highschool after going to the UK for the summer and not really sure what the hell is going on with any aspect of life" type of thing. I think it was called Village Inn, but you know how sometimes there are chains with a name and onesy mom & pop's with the same name (also the whole Huddle House phenomenon).
Saw a sign for "The Cotton Patch" on I40 going to nashville last night, however the signage on the interstate seemed too non-corporate such that i would think that it was a "onesy" occurence of an eatery with that name, rather than a link in the chain of The Cotton Patch Corporate shackles.
(urrrmmmmm. i love the teeny-tiny little coffee makers in hotel rooms, but perhaps hindsight is telling me (in a loud, shrill voice) that maybe the reason that there are two teeny-tiny coffee filters of coffee, and two bottles of bottled water in the teeny-tiny fridge, is to offer an alternative to using sink water. and one (as my hindsight is surely conjecturing) might conjecture that an alternative is offered because the default might not be such a good idea....)
Big Boy. i love/loved that chain. Whose Big Boy was it? wasn't it possessed of a Proper Noun? i would surmise that Friendly's sort of stole the Big Boy model sans gigantor mascot.
erg. having reread the thread, Jough promptly answered my question prior to me asking. Bob's, indeed. John's is very disconcerting.
Red, Hot and Blue as a replacement for Shoney's? I was under the impression that Red, Hot and Blue was the series of "mix cd compilations" advocating safe sex and homosexual tolerance prevelant in the 90s.
To revisit Steak and Shake: I love onion rings. Deep fried is always enjoyed, and a good Batter is always welcome. Onions are delicious, and the mix of a Nice Sweet Onion covered in Crunchy Deep Fried Batter Goodness with salt and ketchup is a veritable taste EXPLOSION! of Happy Goodness. Steak and Shake has very good onion rings. However, the older i get the more i find that my ability to emulate the eating habits of Goats forsakes me. The Steak and Shake of which i write is a good 45 minute drive from my normal abode. Any review of Steak and Shake from me should always be temperred by the acknowledgement of any Pain, Cramping and Terror that might affect my Objectivity. The onion rings are damn good, though.
I would heartily endorse trying White Castle or Krystal for the first time in a "safe environment".
Andalucia- memory tells me that white castle sliders are about 2 inches square. i could be wrong.