Lee’s Chicken Restaurant, Lincoln, Nebraska

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You regular readers know that I often peruse the roadsideamerica.com website for ideas to visit, photograph and bring to you. Well, recently I went along with my husband on a business trip to Lincoln, Nebraska (more posts from there in the future), so I visited roadside to find something interesting to photograph. One of them was Lee’s Chicken Restaurant, listed on that site because of the giant chicken on a pole (very photogenic):

Lee’s is the oldest operating restaurant in Lincoln, according to their website. The website also tells us that the recipes are from Louisiana and that the place is “retro” – boy, was it!

So, since it was lunchtime, I went inside to see what they had to offer. It was like stepping into a southern restaurant! There were the requisite pictures of owners and regular customers on fishing trips, local newspaper articles about the place, etc., and a backlit daily specials board on the wood-paneled walls:

I settled into the vinyl booth near the cash register/bar and ordered the special and a Coke (is Pepsi ok?) from the friendliest waitress in the land:

The place was HUGE and low-ceilinged and looked as if it had been added onto a few times over the years. It reminded me of many one-off local places I’ve seen over the years in the South. But, of course, this was the Heartland. And, once a party of four left, I had the place all to myself, waiting on my meal.

I took the opportunity to photograph a few (and here are only a few) of the chickens placed around the vast dining area:

I’d read that someone actually stole the giant chicken a few years ago, cutting off his feet in the process. Although it was later recovered, I think, they got a new one and had a chicken-raising ceremony to put the new one on the pole:

Lee’s offered more than chicken, such as a shrimp basket, etc. Here’s the menu:

I was most interested in the history info on the back:

So I was right about the additions!

Presently my food arrived – it looked just like I expected, too:

The sides (yes, those are instant mashed potatoes) reminded me of school cafeteria fare, right down to the plate and plastic bread basket and drink glass. But the chicken was freshly fried. After I added a pinch of salt, it was delicious! I’ve been on a quest for good fried chicken ever since moving to Colorado – not sure why it’s so hard to accomplish out here. But Lee’s got very close indeed.

An uber-friendly waitress told me that the fry-cook, who’d worked there 11 years, was actually a vegetarian. The cook apparently also cooks meat for her five children at home, too! Whatever it takes! The server also told me that the management was fantastic and people loved working there. I’m always glad to hear that – food service is hard enough without having jerks for managers.

When I eventually got my check, I discovered I’d order the “Quickie” – hmmm!
At any rate, I’d recommend Lee’s to anyone looking for a hearty, rib-sticking meal in a really laid-back environment. Although the place was old, it wasn’t as shabby as you’d expect, and it was very clean. And the friendliness of the staff is super – it was so much more than just a big chicken on a pole!

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