Frank’s
Today I ate at Frank’s with my Mom, Dad, Alicia, and Colby. What is Frank’s, you ask? It’s one of those places you’d call a “hole in the wall”, but minus all the dark lighting and shady-ness. It’s a family-owned and run barbeque joint. The prices are very cheap and the food is really good.
So why am I posting about this place? Well, Kevin and his work buddies have been dining at this establishment for quite sometime now, and it turns out that this place is very close to where my mom attended church when she was a little girl… close to the house she grew up in… so basically, we walked in the door and knew everyone in the place, and also we knew everyone else that walked in too! I never knew this place existed, but I kind of got the Cheers feeling. You know, “…where everybody knows your name”. If only I had known Kevin was holding out on us. 
If you want to visit Frank’s, it’s in Steep Hollow, on the bend right after SH Baptist Church. It has a gas pump in the front and if you blink, you might miss the whole thing. My mom had a hamburger and she said they were made the way hamburgers used to be made… I don’t know what that means, but I’d love to find out.
I added a “food” category to our posts. Ha!
2 comments January 5th, 2007