Skipper’s Smokehouse in Tampa serves up a Grouper Reuben sandwich that will make you question every other fish sandwich you’ve ever eaten and possibly rethink your life choices.
This isn’t just a sandwich—it’s a religious experience between two slices of bread.
The kind that makes you close your eyes and mumble “oh my goodness” while complete strangers at nearby tables nod knowingly.
They’ve been there too…