If you like fried food, you might like G Pa’s. Just get there early on a Sunday, before all the good options are gone. Otherwise you’ll be stuck with fried whatever-was-stuck-at-the-bottom-of-the-fry-daddy. An interesting anecdote: my sister asked the waitress if she could order a salad. The waitress stared at her blankly and replied, «What? You mean cole slaw?» The concept of fresh food is foreign here.