The Log Inn is a real place. You can’t find the damn thing on google maps, you search for it and you find a damn corn field. You have to look up Scotty’s Lawn Care and then pan up the road a piece to find it. Bad directions are like a hallmark of any great downhome cookin’ joint.
And downhome it is, they do it “Family Style” which means you order your meat: Fried Chicken, Catfish, Roastbeef, or Ham. Then They bring out plate after plate of it and sides that are pre-chosen. Basically you eat until your jaw is tired then lean back and pat your belly and try not to nod off. Good stuff.