My God, how could they even think about tearing this restaurant down? My dad used to take me there on weekends when we’d go out to pick up the stuff he needed for his job the following week. Later me and my brother would hit the joint because it has some of the best soul food and southern cooking around.  The outside bathrooms are usually disgusting but the inside was always a mixture of blue collar/white collar and black and white. Sit at the counter or at a table and you talk to the person next to you. Good luck to the people trying to save it but this is Charlotte, where newer is usually better.

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