Delis in Pulaski

“I don’t do fancy. Well...sometimes I do. But sitting too close to white linens, folded cloth napkins, and an array of utensils gives me imposter syndrome. I was born with a greasy spoon in my mouth, not a silver one. I need a place off the beaten path. Shack chic with a hint of propane. You know what I’m talking about. I need a place where the southern accents are thicker than the gravy they serve. Where the old men gather, talking about the same local sports and political teams they’ve been a part of for the past hundred years. A place where the walls don’t have pictures of celebrities. Just family photos. Some that read “In Loving Memory.” I found that place. It sits a few beats off the interstate, weathered and loved, really close to the Nirvana RV Park. What you smell isn’t teen spirit. It’s old-school country cooking, served with a friendly smile...and a fried cherry pie. Eggs piled high. A vegetable omelet that never claimed to be healthy. A ribeye? Yes, please. Especially one from that griddle, which you know has been going non-stop since the Nixon administration. If you find yourself somewhere between Nashville and Huntsville on I-65, venture a little off the interstate. Stop by Five Points Market and take it all in. Yep.“

“Great service!! Always a friendly face 😊“