This is the story of us. All of us.

This is the story of hi-fi, not Wi-Fi. A snapshot of small-town life—the shake and burger shack. We were young, with the wind at our backs, and milkshakes, burgers, and fries were the order of the day. First kisses in the parking lot, 70s rock spilling from the speakers. After little league games, we’d hit the island’s best soft-serve, our dirty uniforms a badge of honor. Free milkshake for any kid who hit a homer. Small-town living at its best, where everyone knew each other, and Friday nights were made for the local burger shack. Ice cream floats, chili dogs, onion rings, and bonds forged over pinball and music.

Modern life is great, but we couldn't ignore the old building up on Mallory Street. It had to be Frosty’s Griddle & Shake. The sign lights up the Saint Simons Island sky, beckoning all to come in, enjoy, and maybe even beat the high score at Pac-Man. Here we rest. One foot in the past, one foot in the present. Something for everyone.

Hail Frosty's. Small-Town Worldwide.