Smiley’s Grill just shot one up at the buzzer on RB&R Day 50. The rankings have been heating up and nobody would’ve thought that Smiley’s would jump into the mix after a couple weeks ago.
Like the good ole Harry Dunne once said,
“AND TOTALLY REDEEM YOURSELF”
That’s what Smiley’s is all about. Nobody is fucking perfect and that’s exactly why I took my non-perfect ass straight to Smiley’s today when my first option was closed.
New Orleans East was on my mind.
It just keeps hitting where the struggle is the most. Doesn’t shock me one bit. I firmly believe ya gotta be hungry to strive for greatness, can’t be content. Little shit has to wait sometimes. That’s exactly the vibe ya get when ya see the cooks over at Smiley’s literally forklifting massive chicken tenders into ya tradition plate. I was in there ten minutes total and I can tell ya from those minutes spent that them folks in there cooking some straight heat. Super supportive bunch too, they on social media and repping the fuck outta Smiley’s. Also, Ya can get tossed up over there, they got daqs. This my type of place all day long. I’m picking up Tootie next time.
For Just $10
On Monday’s at Smiley’s:
- 1 BRICK of cornbread
- 3 MASSIVE chicken tenders
That’s two meals ya looking at. Nobody in their right mind state would eat all that food at 12:00 on a Monday. If they do they gonna look like a fucking barely functioning alien a few hours later. This is living!
Behind The Beans
Lots of time and effort go in the production.
I almost enjoy every minute of it.
Red Bean Rankings
Lastly, for the 50th edition of RB&R Day I promised to present an updated top 15 for the occasion. One can consider putting every single one of these joints in their notes for upcoming Mondays in New Orleans.
The Gumbo Shop is in there somewhere. But, not really. It was hard for me to put them over Verti-Marte.
If ya ever interested in knowing what spots in the city have been touched by mayo, there is a couple ways to find out.
Search “RB&R Day” with the location name on google. It will pop up as I’ve blogged every one of these locations throughout.
Can’t even grab tradition without having my vehicle properly serviced. One step at a time for the mayo man as I still need my fucking brakes done. I’d be an imbecile not to stop at Midas on Canal street once that time has come. Be an even bigger imbecile to just not fix them. (current state of imbecile)