Now you can fill-up twice: Fish Place at a Gas Place with no Parking Place. They have so many locations around Houston. If you connect the dots in the map below… ’ ’ ’ ’ ‘ . ‘. ’ ’ ’ ’ ’ ’ ’ ’ ’ ’ ’ ’ ‘. ’ ’ ’ ‘. ’ ’ ’ . .(). . . ‘ . ’ .”’.. .. . . ’ ‘…’ .’. ’ . ‘. . ’ ’ ’ ‘. .. .. ‘. .’ ’ . ’ ’ ‘. ’ ’ ’ ’ ‘. ’ ‘ Menu has lots of items, but mainly offering combos of: Pick: — Catfish — Shrimp — Crawfish Pick: — Fried — Blackened — Grilled Pick: — Poboy — Salad — Taco — Plate +Sides and gumbo In addition, there are a few special dishes, with oysters, redfish, or chicken. There. That’s it. I could have saved them a whole page of menu cost. The Review Place: Coleslaw was waaaay too syrupy with mayo goop. But, after all, it’s not called«The Coleslaw Place». Shrimp were flattened to the thickness of two tortillas(to make them look like jumbo size) and overcooked(fried). But, after all, it’s not called«The Shrimp Place». Catfish was done right: nice-sized filet, flaky but not overcooked, seasoned nicely without being over-salted. So, this is why they justify it named«Fish Place». Remoulade sauce(in vials) was good with the seafood. Start-up woe: They forgot to give me French bread that comes with the combo. This is mainly a fast food joint, so if you’re looking for a peaceful comfortable place, you will be out of place. There are no place settings, or place mat. Replace your expectations. Sorry for the ‘place’ on words. I’ll leave you with a cheerful song, a parody of «Three Little Fishies». For the tune and original lyrics if you had a cruel mother that did not sing them to you as a kid, go to Down by the station in a little bitty store Swam many little fishies and little shrimpies too «Fry» said the cook, «Fry ’til you’re done» And they churned and they churned all in the fat fryer Goop scoop bread ‘em pat ‘em heat up the brew! Goop scoop dip ‘em fry ‘em until you’re through! Goop scoop git ‘em pack ‘em I want ‘em to chew! And they got scooped all out and onto a plate