It is too long of a story to tell here, but the priest that gave my MIL and myself a ride is nicknamed by the family---the Fifth Son (like the Fifth Beetle). He was having lunch with our family and help figure out who won the pool on who was closest on the number of people that we had at the luncheon Monday after my FIL's funeral. The money in the pool was donated to the poor box tonight.
The crab cake sandwich combo dinner was ordered by NC Beast---but, I stole a bite. It was pretty good, but not my favorite. Service was slow. $11.99 is not bad for an airport crab cake sandwich w/2 sides.