This weekend we went out shopping in a new area of town. We happened to stumble across this restaurant called, Jimmy Macs Roadhouse (kind of like, Texas Roadhouse in Utah). Anyway, we both ordered the lunch special, a prime rib sandwich with mushrooms (I got mine w/out), coleslaw and steak fries. While Isabel munched on a corn dog and shoe string fries. When the sandwich was placed in front of me, the first thing I went for was the coleslaw, since I’m a lover of the slaw.
Immediately I was taken back in time to a blue kitchen in my grandparents big house in Nebraska. The coleslaw tasted just like my Grandma Euny’s!!! I was so overwhelm with emotion that I started crying in the restaurant! It didn’t matter though, I was in her kitchen eating her fresh slaw and fried fish, visiting with family but most importantly…she was there!!
I told Gino I would go back, the sandwich was amazing but would go just for the slaw! Precious!