"Great chicken in a shitty place" says my boy D, who knows his fried Chicken, having spent much time in the American south.
Bar Fancy is the kind of place that you read about on BlogTo, then make the trek to, when one of your more well-heeled friends suggests it. It was busy, super busy, full o the kind of people who read BlogTo but pretend not to, and had the attitude and service to match. Everyone looked like extras from Almost Famous, it was great.
The Chicken was good, apparently the secret ingredient was all-spice. I'd go before 7 pm, because apparently the chicken on special then. Also the dirty nachos were kinda meh... I know everyone is raving about them but they weren't anything special.