Deep Fried Bottom Feeder

my bad-ass Nikon
mmmmm catfish

Over the weekend, we visited quaint little Marble Falls, Texas and dined at http://www.rivercitygrilletx.com/, a lovely restaurant overlooking Lake Marble Falls.

River City Grille, spelled the super gay way, with a pretentious "e" at the end
River City Grille, spelled the super gay way, with a pretentious “e” at the end

 

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9 comments

  1. Amen. Green Chiles are just that Green Chiles. That is one food I still long for. You can’t find them in Indiana. Tortilla fried catfish sounds great. Are those hushpuppies I spy?

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    • That’s funny you say that bc we actually went to another place a few hours later just to order a side of hushpuppies and Stella Artois, but I think what you see is a basket of fried okra. I loooove hushpuppies, though. I’m sorry you don’t have green chiles in Indiana, but one would think a manager of a food market in a town that has “green chile” fest would be aware that they exist.

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      • That’s right you would think that. But then you could also believe a 20 something server named Tiffany or Mc Something would know texting does not fit her job description. But between the two one is an irritant the other is heresy. Now I want some pups AND okra.

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      • Hell I’d go. Of course you must offer fried catfish and Green Chiles. Hey put ’em in the puppies. That has been done with japs., but I don’t think with Green Chiles.

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