
I haven spoken much on this blog about my love, dedication, commitment and utter loyalty to my favorite restaurant in the world, King's Inn. And, while I will retract the "sacred" part of the title, I will not retract the "rite" part of it. Why? Because it is a rite. It is ritual. It is special and customary and when you are eating the divine sustenance placed before you, it is solemn.
Birthdays have been celebrated here, graduations have been memorialized, anniversaries, and even the "just because" have occurred here. It is a special place that hold memories and the food is incredible.
Most recently, this passed weekend, we celebrated the arrival of my brother and his wife who are visiting from the East coast. He is in the Coast Guard and is homesick. So, the two of them flew in for a few days. While here, my father said "Let us celebrate!" And, that only meant one thing: Let us eat at Kings Inn!
The thing about Kings Inn is that in all the years that I have been, I have never once seen people order from a menu. Never. I am sure that they have menus, but I have never seen them. And, each time we go we get the same 5 things. Oh, and it is served family style.

To begin, we always start off with steak tomatoes and this avocado salad...

The salad, is very simple, only consisting of avocado, iceberg lettuce, tomatoes, banana peppers and the special house dressing which is a salad oil. The salad dressing is the absolute STAR! It is so amazing it is ridiculous! It is tangy and lemon-y, garlic-y and oil-y, but not oily, I don't know how else to describe it. Except that it is dangerously addictive....

The other "must have" is the unique tartar sauce. I have never had tartar sauce like it anywhere else, It is sweet and savory, and spicy and does not have a heavy mayonnaise flavor. SO, what I like to do is cut a bite sized piece of my tomato and dip it in the tartar sauce...yumm!

So, after enjoying the light refreshing salad, in comes the fried onion rings, gulf shrimp, and broiled drum.

And this is basically what your plate looks like with everything on it. The french fries are on the house and are really good too! I top everything with a few squirts of fresh lemon. And then, I do not let that my cholesterol is shooting through the roof or that my bottom is widening affect anything. I enjoy. I eat. I savor. I say a little prayer in thanks for having known such wonder. I have access to this obscure, hole-in-the-wall restaurant that sits on Baffin Bay and it happens to serve the best seafood in the world!
Now, the only component to this always successful meal is the company that is sitting at your table:

Now, he looks upset, but he's not. This is the face I got when I said "Dad, stop bouncing the baby..."
see, he got over it really fast...
V & Christian...

Here is mom and bro...

And sweet angel faces too...


Our two buddies that love UFC - I still cannot believe that one. I am not sure how they stomach all of the blood, flailing bodily parts and fluids, broken noses, disgusting feet in each other's faces, crotches.... I'll stop now! I love them regardless! I just cannot get passed the UFC....

And, the three gals. It's always fun to catch up and chit chat. I love them both. Melissa, on the left is married to Mon's (on the right) brother. And Mon is my first cousin. I was her maid of honor in a yellow Ralph Lauren dress and carried a bouquet of roses and calla lilies. I can still remember that happy day as if it was yesterday...
See, with great company and delicious food you just cannot have it any better!