I would swear on a stack of Bibles that Danvers was where we use to get cheap pitchers of beer on early Thursday nights. If it wasn't Danvers, it was some place like that right about where Starbucks is on HWY 12 just off campus.
Waitress: Sir, would you like a 1 pound block of cheese to eat with your pitcher of beer.People loved the original Grill's cheese sticks, but the cheese sticks at Flo's were a legit 2" thick. They had bbq. I remember it being fine.
But the best time to be at Flo's was a spring Saturday afternoon when we were playing an away baseball game. They'd have the dulcet tones of Jim Ellis on the radio, open doors creating a slight breeze through the restaurant, cold longnecks, and Gerald (RIP) asleep at the bar. It really didn't get much better.
Me: 17 no you ignorant slut.
Waitress: How about if we cut it into 4 pieces, dip it in eggs, then flour, then fry it in 3 month old grease?
Me: Sign me up you beautiful princess.