Southern Hospitality

Tennessee favorite son Justin Timberlake hangs his shingle on the Upper East (or at least loans his good name to investor buddies). Goes whole hog with Confederate faves, covering pulled pork, fried chicken, ribs, and fried versions of pretty much anything you can think of. Interior boasts both wood and staff imported from the far side of the Mason-Dixon line. Elvis murals, vintage signs split the diff between Dixie roadhouse and T.G.I. Friday’s. Uptown young’uns cavort over frozen margaritas, relive not-so-distant Greek days.