About 8 years ago, the family (including my in-laws) decided to rent a beach house in Nags Head, NC for a little summer vacation. It was a nice time enjoyed by one and all. One morning as everyone was getting up, I suggested we all go out to breakfast together. It was a slightly overcast so even the most loyal sun worshipers were okay with the idea.
We found a local restaurant and the entire tribe headed inside (15 of us) to grab some grub. Our waitress was a matronly African-American woman with one of the most pleasant smiles I have ever seen. I don't think I have ever had a sweeter nicer waitress anywhere before or since. The woman was a gem. When it came to my turn to order I told her I wanted something that was more of a traditional Southern breakfast. I also said told her I didn't want grits (sorry folks...not my thing!) She said she had an idea and would surprise me with it. Heck, I'm always up for some adventure and thought "why not?"
My meal came out last. When the waitress put it in front of me, she smiled again and said, "Tell me how how you like it." It was a huge plate of chicken and waffles. I had never had it before. I'd heard of it, but never had eaten it. I'm happy to say, I LOVED IT!!!! I've been eating it ever since. The fact of the matter is I had some this morning which prompted me to write this. If you haven't had some chicken and waffles, you don't know what you've been missing. YUMMY!!!!