I don't often crave eastern Carolina barbecue but when I woke up this morning I had just two words running through my head: "Bill Spoon's".
Got there around 11:30 and was greeted by the friendliest people. Ordered the small plate with mac and cheese and potato salad. Don't you judge me.
My glass of sweet tea was never empty. My craving for hush puppies was met with an offer of some more. Yes, please!
Good food, served fast, from helpful and friendly people. Yellow checkered table cloths, wood paneled walls, ancient light fixtures that look like they belong in my momma's home. This is what the South is all about. At least, it should be.