Blind Tiger Charleston Menu Novels & Stories

"Charleston, let's make our friendship a secret. I want you to make this plan with me, go with Brian to the restaurant, it's located at 2 May Avenue opposite Walmart. You know Clarence Restaurants?" "Yes, it's a popular one, I know it. I think one of my friends, not Brian took me there once." "Really?" "Yes," he nods his head. "How was their customer service?" I ask, trying to see if I can discover some facts from him. I know what's going on there, it's my personal restaurant and it's not something to relate to. I reserve it most especially for those I want to kill. We have two types of products, the poisoned ones and the good ones. If a random person comes in, our chefs who are all trained

“Just water, please.” “Are you sure, ma’am?” the waitress asked politely. “Her order will be the same as mine,” Black cut in. The waitress nodded and walked away. “Why didn’t you order?” Black asked. Charlene lowered her gaze. “I don’t understand the names of the food here,” she admitted. Black and Lander laughed lightly. “I see…” Black said with a grin. A few minutes later, their meals arrived. Charlene stared at the plate in front of her, wide-eyed, as if she couldn’t believe what she was seeing.

Brittany chuckles. The waitress comes, saving Rick from my angry outburst. “What can I get you guys?” The young woman smiled, looking at all of us expectantly. “Chili and cornbread. Can you put extra jalapenos in it, Trisha?” Rick ordered first. “Sure thing, Ricky. What about you, Britt?” “Just the chicken tenders and fries.” “You got it, and you, sweetheart? What will you be having?”

We also have light snacks and finger food ]] ( Hmmm, okay I’d like some of everything! ) he hands me two menus [[ take your time, while I get that drink ready for you ]] oh my gosh they have a people menu! Oooooh [[ it would appear that you’ve made your choice then yeah? ]] ( oh yes! I’ll have a portion of Cheesy Fries, Garlic Sticks and Jonah ) he smiled taking down my order then handing me my drink [[ wait right here please ]] oh this is delicious, strong but delicious, he comes back my way ( hey what’s the name of this? ) [[ TPC meaning Treasure Pleasure Cocktail ]]

Sometimes Maddie wondered if he was simply oblivious to the ladies' stares or he was aware but just didn't care. "I will have your smoked brisket chili, St. Louis ribs and pineapple coleslaw. Then for drinks, I'll go with a mocktail." Drew closed the menu and looked at her. "Let me guess…something greasy." She grinned. "Hater." "At least we can be sure that this bistro offers fares that are sure to be belly filling." "Knock it off." She chuckled. "Are you trying to embarrass me or something?" Aiden looked at Drew then at her and then back at Drew. "Now I'm curious."

Franklin pointed. Bryson laughed as he looked at Franklin and sat down. Beside him, Betty also sat down, and the waiter took them order, other than Franklin, everyone else had their own dining book. Bryson was the first to order, and it was the dish that was placed on the list – Golden Fish Wing, Fragrant Goose Liver, Red Braised Blood Swallow, and level 9 Australian fried steak. Betty, who was at the side, was also staring at the menu. Every time the low and deep voice of the man beside her sounded out, her heart would beat wildly.

Bruce said. “Michelob,” Margo answered. “Okay.” Rhonda pulled two menus from under her arm and placed them on the table. “I’ll be back in a sec.” “The fried gator meat here is really good,” Bruce commented. Margo smirked and shook her head. She figured she may as well enjoy this. She hadn’t had alligator since she first moved to Florida. She opened her menu. “What else do you recommend?” “The steak, obviously,” he said with cheer. “The eight ounce is great. You’ll like that, but leave room for dessert. They have the best brownies here.”

“You don't happen to be related to a certain Natasha Bolden, do you?" "Yes,” he replied with a nod. She is my aunt. I remember you from lunch. I saw the both of you together. It is an honor to meet you, Sir.” I glared at his hand and he immediately withdrew his face pale with embarrassment. “I see,” he muttered and cleared his throat. “Okay can I take your order for the evening?” “I will have the Greek Lamb Kleftiko and my secretary here will have the shrimp scampi.” The waiter turned to Tabitha .

One more customer and we were at the counter. "How can I help you?" The girl, who was wearing a nametag that said 'Katrina', looked at us, and I just grinned up at Taylor, who stepped up to the occasion. "I'd like a turkey club on white, grilled, and a cup of beef and barley soup please, and she'll have a pastrami on rye with only spicy mustard, with a cup of the tomato bisque. Two drinks." We took a plastic number and went to find a seat. I took the cups.

“Pick something, Ame. Or we can go get pizza!” “Can I see the place with the potato salad?” Scrolling back up, I chose the barbecue place that was number three on the list. It was a small Cajun barbecue spot, but it had over two thousand reviews and was sitting at a four-point-six. She frowned when none of the menu items had photos. “They have shrimp, chicken, pulled pork, macaroni and cheese, and a bunch of other good stuff.” Amelia finally nodded, and Landon threw his hands up. “Let’s go! I’m starving!”