The other day, a post popped up in my Facebook timeline discussing the weirdness that is restaurants closing out of the blue, with neither a word of warning for their customers or their employees. That sort of thing is always a bummer because it makes the whole thing feel extra fly by
So while it is indeed sad that Hickory Hollow is closing its location in the Heights, at least they’re giving us enough lead time to squeeze in a few more bites of barbecue, giant baked potatoes, and some of the best chicken fried steaks in the area. The location at 101 Heights Boulevard has been sold to Braun Enterprises, while their outpost at Fallbrook will remain open for now. The Heights location will remain open through January of next year.
One would think that five months would be enough lead time to properly celebrate and mourn the loss, but unlike some other recent closings, this one is hitting me particularly hard. Although I’ve called Houston my home for half a decade now, at my core I’m a transplant, one that doesn’t have the deep nostalgic ties that many of you do for the places you grew up eating.
But Hickory Hollow was one of my first Houston loves, a place that’s always been reliable for me. It’s where I go when my roommate is out of town and I’m left to my own devices. It’s where I go when everyone I know is in town but busy. It’s where I hope people will want to go when getting a group together.
It’s a testament to the quality of their food that I gravitate there so often because I don’t think there’s anything considered a light meal at Hickory Hollow. Even the small portions of their chicken fried steak would put most other regular portions to shame, and when you add on their sides you’re basically running head first into a food coma. If you’ve got plans, you really have to weigh that choice to go to Hickory Hollow, because when all is said and done you might be too stuffed to do anything, though you’ll never regret your decision.
Hickory Hollow has taken home the title of Best Chicken-Fried Steak multiple times when it comes to our Best of Houston, owing in large part to its perfect blend of quantity and quality. This isn’t one of those fancy steaks that
I’ve only eaten the large chicken fried steak once, the one that’s gotten them some national television attention. You can’t
But it’s not as if those massive steaks are going away forever (yet). They’ll just take a little bit more work to get. But Houston is a city of out-of-the-way locations we still visit on the regular because our city is wide and our passions run deep. And even though I’ll miss the location, I’ll still have the memories of steaks consumed on nights of triumph and tragedy, of loneliness and friendship. I’d rather not say goodbye, but at least the ending won’t be a surprise.
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