Happily, we did have Belize, who managed to sweet-talk us into a table). Not only is it a sit-down restaurant, they also strongly encourage reservations (as you might have guessed, we did not have reservations.
I’d heard about Dame’s since we arrived, but somehow I’d had the impression it was kind of a hole-in-the-wall place. I guess you can only live in the South for so long before you eat some chicken and waffles.
