Daks Grill

Today I was driving with my sister and she said, «Remember like 3 or 4 years ago that really gross restaurant our aunt took us to in Alexandria? Remember, it looked like it was closed down and had a dirt parking lot? It was «grill something.» I paused for a moment, having no idea what the heck she was talking about. Suddenly it hit me. My eyes widened, my pupils dilated and I had that Eureka moment. From the deepest part of my subconscious came the memory of THE restaurant. My sister was like, «Oh, it was DAKS. That place was foul.»
Let me tell you something, I don’t think I’ve been to a dirtier restaurant. I remember it being dark, musty and sticky and the food was not good. Yeah, it’s been YEARS since I’ve been but I feel the need to warn anybody thinking of going (unless they’ve fixed it up.) Ugh. AVOID.