Met at the door by a wonderful crew and a white headed lady with the spunk of a lady that I loved from church, deceased now.
I had the gran daddy which was not what I expected. I was expecting white gravy but got brown. It was one of the best breakfasts I have had in awhile. Pork tenderloins over an open faced biscuit smothered in brown gravy. I was expecting white gravy but the brown was good.
