Where every sandwich is a National Treasure.

Slow-roasted beef that's so tender it literally falls off the bone. Just like John Travolta's face. Served with a mysterious secret sauce.

'Put the shrimp back in the box!' Spicy enough to fuel a prison transport plane.

Our signature golden fried oyster po’boy. Worth stealing the Declaration of Independence for. Comes with a complimentary treasure map*

Blackened catfish that will set your soul on fire. Served with a legally binding contract.

Whatever's left at the end of the night, served with a heavy dose of existential crisis.

Honey-drizzled fried chicken. No actual bees were harmed in the making of this sandwich.