They were the best before What-a-burger came along.
We used to run the poor waitress’s legs off bringing us 1 longneck at a time. Had a buddy that would empty one before she could walk away.
Princes on Telephone Road was “the place” although over on Navigation they had some cool 60’s hotrods cruising through often. Always carried a Ruger .44 Mag in both areas, never had to bust a cap, just let them get a peek at that cannon was enough to deter the badest.
Too bad Houston turned into District Federale!
“Too bad Houston turned into District Federale!”
Si, muy malo.
I spent first 3 yrs pf life off of Telephone Rd, then my family moved to Westbury in 1957, one of the first houses on a dirt road called Chimney Rock. Our fave was Princes by Lees Den on South Main St, before the Astrodome. Ahh, the memories, my first job was hawking soda and popcorn in the dome, 1964.