I picked Lori up from work Wednesday night and one of the first things out of her mouth was, “Where are you taking me to dinner?” She does this sort of thing every once in awhile when she’s bored with home cooked meals. I’m almost always open to suggestion, when it comes to food, so I told her it was up to her. She suggested Texas Roadhouse, and I quickly agreed.
We hadn’t been there in awhile so I was looking forward to the yeast rolls, which are excellent. I haven’t had yeast rolls that good since Quincy’s Steak House closed in Gainesville.
We usually both go for their great steaks but I wanted something a little different. I asked our waiter why the “Country Fried Chicken” was called “Country Fried”, he said he wasn’t sure but it was fried chicken, so I ordered that along with a double order of steamed vegetables. I figured I was already doing enough damage without going after the fries or something else with hundreds of calories. Lori ordered the steak and a baked sweet potato with steamed vegetables.
I was already for some fried chicken, which I have cut way back on since we’ve been trying to lose weight. (Seems fried chicken and weight loss just don’t go together.) I could already taste the greasy goodness as the server brought our food but alas, it was not meant to be, a cruel joke had been played on this hungry Traveler.
It seems that “Country Fried Chicken” consists of flattened chicken breasts that have been deep fried with white gravy over them, not at all what I had in mind. No skin, no grease, this just wasn’t right. But I’m a reasonable guy and I’m usually willing to try new things, even if they aren’t what me or the waiter thought I was ordering. So I dug in and decided to make the best of it.
Truth is, it wasn’t bad once I got over my disappointment. The chicken was fried after all even if it was skinless. It wasn’t over fried and dry, the outside was just crispy and the inside actually had a little juice running around, not grease mind you but juice none the less. The gravy was pretty good as well but there wasn’t quite enough for my taste, I’ve always believed that if your going to put gravy on something, MAKE A STATEMENT!
The steamed vegetables were cooked perfectly but they were the same steamed vegetables that you seem to get at most restaurants these days; broccoli, cauliflower and carrots. BORING but good. (I like vegetables)
So all in all, it was enjoyable and tasty in places, I mean there were the yeast rolls. Next time we go there though, I think I’ll order the “Oven Roasted Chicken”, it’s still not fried chicken but I think I’ll enjoy it more. I did give the waiter a short lesson in what I had learned about “Country Fried Chicken“, just so he wouldn’t be giving out false information to any other unsuspecting patrons.
