So going to school in the Mid-atlantic (the South? The part of Virginia I went to school in wasn't really "southern," but you get the idea) gave me a taste for biscuits and gravy.
The perfect hangover food, even when you're not hung over (I was not today).
So when my girlfriend told me there was a place called "Biscuits," I had to try it out. She recommended it, I seconded it.
Now, normally when I'm in a new restaurant, I order one of two things 1) The number 1, or 2) whichever thing has the restaurant's name in it.
This time I sorta did both. I got the biscuits and gravy.
This place is cheap, relatively speaking. $6.79 for a biscuit, gravy, 4 ( ! ) strips of bacon - I could have had sausage or some other shit but, bacon - and two eggs, your choice of style. I went over easy.
I also got a frappuccino, which I thought was a Starbucks trademark, but they had a sign and I wasn't really asking too many questions. I wanted a damn biscuit.
This place knows how to get its hooks in you.
"Sir, do you have a rewards membership?"
"No, what's that."
"Just provide us with your phone number and we will give you free shit stop asking questions you know you want it." [paraphrased]
Biscuits came, table service. Nice. I feel bad for not tipping, but the rewards thing means I'm gonna come back and give them my meager earnings anyway.
I ate all of the food in approximately 5 minutes so that's good. Girlfriend said she wasn't one for the gravy, but I soaked that shit up. (She's a self-admitted gravy snob, I on the other hand, am a gravy apologist, it seems).
All in all, good place, good price, nice kinda ... N-Counter style (think diner meets Chipotle, for those of you not in the Tempe area). Would biscuit again.