I'd never really thought of George's BBQ as a dine-in type of establishment, but what is a girl to do when she's really hungry and the smell of food circulating in the car just might drive her insane? Have a double-date with doubles of her and her date apparently!
The mirrored wall at the elevated back seating area of George's which has only a thin enough counter to fit your tray on allows you to eat your dinner right in front of your reflection. Never fear again that you've got a streak of greasy chicken skin across your cheek or ketchup splatters across your chest. You can now check yourself out unabashedly throughout your entire meal.
Tender juicy skin on BBQ'd chicken, too greasy fries that always somehow still manage to hit the spot, curiously square and no-doubt frozen for too long fried fish filets, and sticky food court trays. Hurray!