As Brits, we thought we understood fried chicken.
Then our American friends at Hattie B’s invited us down in Nashville… and we quickly realised we didn’t. 😅
Crispy Nashville hot chicken, seasoned fries, mac & cheese, slaw, bacon & cheese grits, and portions that seemed to get bigger every time another tray landed on the table. 🍗🔥
They even kept us fuelled with local drinks, including a Hattie B’s x TailGate Brewing “Drinking Buddy” Golden Ale for me and a Ponyboy bourbon & strawberry soda for the wife. 🍻🥤
Great food, great atmosphere, and proper Southern hospitality from the moment we walked in.
10/10 experience. If you’re visiting Nashville, put this place on your list.
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I once dated a woman with BPD who threw a prosecco bottle at my head (I dodged that shit) and told me to get out, so naturally I prepared to vacate the premises but before I could she grabbed a knife and threatened to plunge it into her heart if I left. God I miss her.
every time I rewatch True Blood, I feel more and more that Lafayette and Tara should’ve been allowed to shoot everyone in that fuck ass town with a gun