Mama Kitty's Tennessee Special is a not-to-shabby hangover cure.
I'll agree the gravy itself lacks sausage flavor, but it is generously filled with some tasty sausage chunks and is not too greasy.
If the eggs(your way), gravy, sausage, hash browns and biscuits aren't enough for you, they ask if you want to add cheese. You really don't need to, trust me, it's already heart attack on a plate. The biscuits were very good: fluffy and soft inside, and a little crunch on the outside.
It could easily feed 2-3 people with side of pancakes.
I didn't even order it, and dug into it the minute it hit the table, steaming hot. I didn't mind the coffee, I thought it was fine diner coffee.
The place itself(a little dirty, but freshly painted) and the staff are interesting, or at least they were fired up when we were there.
At first it aggravated my already pounding head, and started with a little light-hearted kitchen squabble. But the staff were really funny together and were truly enjoying the paying company. Then, I laughed.
Kitty kept threatening to close early because she was so tired, as she enjoyed her cigarette break in the dining "room" and took a load off.
As I walked out, I told Kitty(grill master) thanks for the entertainment, too. She responded, "You don't have to be crazy to work here, but it helps."
They want and should have a contest or a wall stating, "I finished the Tennessee Special." It would be tough.
Go ahead, try.
I'm pretty sure there'd be some takers.
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