Kick’n Flavor — Restaurant in Houston

I wanted something different. We were in the area for a FB marketplace purchase and I spotted it on the way.

Coming back I directed my husband to pull in. He was having a moment of cranky and I was choosing to ignore it. When we walked in he complained about the prices. Saying Hooters was cheaper. 😳 I gave him side eye and stated, 'I can promise you Hooters don't taste like this'. He made some comment about not having a big menu. I said 'Oh I already know what I want. His turn to give me side eye. Ya'll, I take forever to decide what to eat. The menu said 'Boudan topped with crawfish and shrimp ettouffee'. The smell coming from the kitchen promised I was going to have an unforgettable experience. 😋 I was going to eat that smell.

We ordered the Stuffed Boudin and the Spicy Crawfish Macaroni. The soft drink menu was a touch limited but that was a moot point as behind the young lady 6 different frozen concoctions of an alcoholic nature were spinning in machines that reminded me I was long overdue for a trip of drunken debauchery in New Orleans. I chose 'Arctic Russian', my husband chose the Hurricane. (I chose better.)

The food was expensive, but..this ain't Hooters.

My husband's cranky was still in effect until he sipped his drink. I already knew as I had sipped mine while he washed his hands. THEM DRINKS ARE STRONG YA'LL. 😳

When our food came up, my husband complained about the portion. He got side eye as I dug my fork in.

The smell from the kitchen spoke truth. My husband was silent. His eyes closed in a Keith Lee moment as understanding crossed his brain.

We were hungry, but we ate slowly, savoring every morsel. I have no words other than 'Perfect'.

Afterwards the young lady behind the counter was dealing with something over to the side and I had the opportunity to converse with her.

She was very nice and very informative, as she had been when we ordered.

The cranky old man's tune had done a 180 and he was expressing intent to return and order more items.

Ya'll that's...

So, I usually get my wing fix at Pluckers, but let’s be real—those locations in Houston might as well be on another planet, and the wait times? Ridiculous. Plus, let’s face it, Pluckers isn’t always all that. So, in a fit of wing-craving desperation, I decided to finally stop by this place I’ve passed by a million times—Kick’n Flavor.

Let me tell you, walking into Kick’n Flavor felt like coming home to a family reunion I didn’t know I needed. The lady at the counter? She greeted me like she was my long-lost auntie, ready to feed me until I burst. I didn’t even have time to get hangry because the wings came out fast, but while I waited, the smell alone was putting me in a trance. I’m talking full-on cartoon float-to-the-kitchen-from-the-smell kind of vibes.

When I checked out, Carlos was there with the cutest little baby clinging to his leg. Even the baby was radiating good vibes! I could tell this place had the secret sauce—and I don’t just mean the wings.

Speaking of wings, I got the spicy lemon pepper and BBQ, and let me tell you, I was in a food coma before I even finished. I’m convinced they sprinkle a little love (and maybe some magic) into every order. The wings were so good that if you’re on the north side and haven’t tried Kick’n Flavor yet, you’re basically sleeping on a goldmine.

Next on my hit list? The po’ boys and whatever else they’ve got cooking because I’m already planning my return trip. This place is a whole vibe—don’t miss out! Carlos! I’m coming back for...

So.. first time eating here after seeing the place finished after a year or so. I found out they finally opened up for a couple weeks. I got two things. The shrimp po-boy and the wings with the kickin' flavor. My friend got the shrimp and fish basket. While waiting for our food, the lady there (wish I got her name) had us try a few of their daiquiris. Some was strong, a couple was light on the alcohol. But, I will say this, the strawberry cheesecake daiquiri is awesome. So I'll come back for that next time.

The food:

As you can see on my po-boy I was already eating it before taking the picture. The flavor was amazing. My friend even said he loves the flavor and the fish was breaded better than any other place he'd gone to.

The wings though ... The freaking wings was literally juicy with the kickin' flavor was on point. Even an hour before they're about to close. Most places that was about to close would rush their food. Nah, this place took care of it. I will get more wings from here other then Wingstop honestly.

After the food: 10/10 in my book.

If the owner reads this, please keep that passion. As I love to cook, please don't lose that passion. Keep up the awesome job.

PS. Y'all better start making that burger. I wanna...