If you could bottle a slice of Americana, I think I may order fried bologna, a coke, side of fries and the vibe of Ike's in that bottle.
I had the pleasure of enjoying a relaxing weekend with dear friends and the pure joy of enjoying one of their favorite, local Spartanburg South Carolina iconic haunts - Ike's. I had no idea what I was in store for when they suggested lunch.
From the moment you drive up, walk up the wooden steps and open the door into the blissful chaos that you will soon call home; Ike's delivers. Ike's is the kind of place that defines experiential. It is original, it is true to its roots, it is unassuming, it is value when value is hard to find these days - it simply, just is. All 5 senses will be fully engaged; sitting picnic table style are suits and shorts, business and very casual, clever signs & old pics, the yell of the orders from the server over the crowd to the griddle which is humming with the constant sizzle of food. It's not sensory overload, it's just plain 'ol comforting.
We dove into a pile of burgers (cause it was one of those days)...but next time, their classic fried bologna will be satiating my stomach. Ike's is not just about great food, it is about how you feel arriving and leaving. Both are indelible memories that have you longing for more and another visit.
Would love to hear what are your favorite back yard, out of pocket, off the beaten path local favs. Email pics, top menu and stories and share the experience.
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