Grandma
GG
Hummed while she stirred. Never measured.
Coming fall 2027 · Tampa Bay
Grits the way GG made them. Then whatever you want on top.
Killer Grits is a new counter-service spot built around one thing our family has been making for generations. Pick your grits, pick your protein, pile on the fixins, and pull up a chair.
The idea
The best grits you ever ate weren't really about the grits. They were about who was sitting next to you. So we're building a whole restaurant around that feeling and serving it all day.
We didn't invent grits. We just never stopped making them.
People say grits are breakfast. People say grits are a side. People say a lot of things.
Here, grits are the main event. Put shrimp on them. Put greens on them. Put a fried egg and hot sauce on them at nine at night. Nobody's going to stop you.
So talk loud. Pass the plate. Stay longer than you meant to.
Sit. Stay. Stir.
The recipe
That's the whole thing. It came from Dad and GG, it gets stirred slow, and nobody here is allowed to mess with it.
Why the name
Killer was a little mutt with a big name. Dad called him that as a joke, and he took it seriously. Grits was a big, easygoing Weimaraner mix that Uncle Lew named after breakfast.
They had no fence and a whole Florida street to run. They chased ducks, ran the neighborhood like they owned the deed, and came home every night to sleep side by side on the porch outside GG's kitchen, where the grits were always on.
They both lived long, happy lives. We named this place after them, and we stuck to the recipe.
Rob and the family
The cast
Every family has a cast of characters. You'll see ours on the walls, the cups and the menu board. These are the folks who made the grits worth sitting down for.
Grandma
Hummed while she stirred. Never measured.
The other half of the recipe
Named the dog. Kept the recipe.
Granddad
Say it like the front of a boat.
The one who names things
Named a Weimaraner after breakfast.
31 years and counting
Toughest table in the house. If it gets past her, it goes on the menu.
Where
Our family has been in Florida for generations, and Tampa is home now. So that's where the table goes. Addresses and opening dates are on the way.
A table for the neighborhood, and a water bowl out front for the dog.
Fall 2027
Lunch line friendly. Takeout ready for the drive home.
Fall 2027
Room for the whole crew after practice.
Fall 2027
Get on the list
Be the first to hear when the doors open, where they open and what's going in the bowl. You'll also hear about first tastes before anybody else does.
The porch light's on.