I was with this babe and we were all like I need some freaking food mane. Then she was all like I want some scrimp or some shit. Then I was like girl, you’s a squirell, I’m gonna buy you a pearl… necklace. Then we went to the Oyster Bar. The great news is that we found monsters there. Here’s the rundown on the grub.
The specials board was bragging about the Wednesday special being Fish Tacos. I happen to dig fish tacos so I had to order. That was my first good move of the night. They were tender and generous portions. Pico de gallo on the side. Here is my complaint. $10.95 for the special? Are you kidding me? It didn’t even come with a side. WTF I say.
You like fried okra? Look at this extreme closeup. LOOK AT IT. Still don’t like fried okra? Whatever. It’s righteous.
Then the babe ordered Mahi Mahi. It was also pricey but pretty dang good. It atleast came with two sides, she got salad and that crunk as hell fried ass okra.
I like the oyster bar. I will continue to go there. It’s in my hood. It tastes good. I will complain about the prices next time I go there.
AM I RIGHT? I AM RIGHT.