Manchaca

In addition to sampling some of the catfish and hush puppies tonight, I also placed an order of “fried mac and cheese,” primarily out of curiosity. Behold, they present as a number of small golden triangles. You bite in and all of the hot cheesy goodness of Kraft mac and cheese dinner is inside. I went with Kim N, who, in a kind of amazed delightedness, held it up after taking a bite, looked at me earnestly and pronounced: “this . . . is . . . awesome!”

to have the all you can eat catfish Friday night at the firehall!