Dear Handsome Biscuit, where have you been all my life? You're probably thinking this is a paid blog post, right? Nope. there's no compensation here--I just know a good biscuit when I see one. I was raised right, ya'll.
Did I mention they are sweet potato biscuits? Life just got lovelier.
Don't take my word for it; if you're ever in Tidewater, Virginia, check out this tiny little hole in the wall. You'll be glad you did. It's the perfect end to a day at Virginia Beach.