Huddle House

Went here for breakfast today with the Mrs. As we pulled in, the place looked super packed. Motorcycles and cars filled the parking lot. Girl Scouts were set up selling their addictive little cookies. We went inside and there were only two tables available and a lady was sitting down at one of them. The tables were dirty from the last customers, but within about a minute someone came to wipe down the table and collect the remaining dishes. We ordered a coffee and a water and began looking at the menus that are already on the tables. Looking around, the place was slammed with obvious regulars and other patrons. The place was not dirty, but you could tell that there had been a rush of customers.
Something that was very impressive is watching the staff work. I had a coffee. And, I had a waitress. But, my coffee was filled at three different times by three different waitresses. Watching them work the dining room was kind of impressive. They all worked together shouting out orders and communicating back and forth. It was a little rowdy. You know, a little rough around the edges; and I liked it. Now the food-​the food was pretty good. I was actually surprised. I have been to these breakfast greasy spoons before. They are usually a little more… greasy. I ordered the Smokehouse Platter. Bacon (lots), eggs, biscuits and gravy, and hashbrowns. Pretty basic breakfast food, but also pretty decent. Fast and fresh off the grill. Had a bite of the waffle of the wife’s plate as well. Not too shabby. I would come back.