Heaven is a place on earth, and that place is Howell. Well, specifically, anywhere in Howell where Heaven On A Roll happens to be parked. Once you’re there, the pearly gates open and you’re greeted with the best subs, tacos and pulled pork of your life – so good, in fact, you might be convinced you’re somewhere directly above life itself. Even the fries are otherworldy; fresh-cut and seasoned to kingdom come, complimenting whatever you order. And for dessert, a masterpiece of a peach cobbler that takes you to St Peter by way of Southern grace. No matter which way you turn, the path points to virtue. Which feels impossible considering the all the indulgence. But heaven’s nothing if it doesn’t make the impossible possible, so dial up the saints and march on over. You’ve got the meal of your afterlife ahead of you.
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