Due to having our dog with us, we had to order to go. FB requires you to phone in your order and pick it up at the window. We pulled up in the parking lot and dialed the number on the Google doc. The menu is there, too. I ordered double hamburger steak to share with The T, and Charlie ordered catfish. We set the alarm for ten minutes and picked it up. Hot, fresh and super good beef, more fries than humanly possible to eat (yep, ate them all), and buttery Texas Toast that, due to gluten, Charlie had to eat. He said it was the best toast since Holy Names school cafeteria in 1949. Too bad. I forgot to ask about the fish, but there were no complaints. Good simple food for the hungry.