THP, that recipe and pic from SE looks and sounds like it fits the description as per what I had.
Onliest 'thang is there wasn't any cheese in it that I could tell.
Yesterday I went along with mrs. blues and her project team. We ended up at Clearwater Beach for lunch.
They all wanted to try this joint although I was poo poo'ing it as it looked too damn touristy.
http://www.crabbybills.com/Clrwtr.html
I was correct about it being beaucoup touristy. But it also had a bunch of locals up in there.
And the food was nothing but CHINGON!
I had a grilled grouper sandwich. mrs. blues had the crab/spinach/artichoke dip n' chips and we ordered a crab cake for an app.
I failed to get a pic of the crab cake but it was hot, fresh, and goodern' hell. What really jerked my chain was the "crabby sauce" that came with it. It was a mayo/mustard/horseradish based sauce with the addition of a lime juice and a touch of vinegar and hot sauce. KICKASS! mrs. blues doesn't like that sort of stuff but when she tasted it she ordered an extra side just to dip into with the dusted fries that she stole from me. She has demanded that I whoop up a riff on it when we get home.
You can see one of the chip's with the arti/crab dip on my sammich toppings. Fresh made fried tort chips. mrs. blues mao mao'd the hell out of it and it was dadgum guud!
The grouper was as fresh as it gets y'all as was the tomato. I threw the lettuce on the ground.
One of the 'thangs to eat in on my list in Tampa was to get a really good grouper sammich and this one exceeded my expectations. I tried it first as is with nothing more than a squeezin' of lemon wedge and it was killer.
Then I put the paietus to it and splooged on some of that "crabby sauce" and a generous splooge of Crabby Bill's proprietary cayenne sauce.
It was redonkulous! On the toasted squishy bun and just the onion and tomato and sploogey stuff I was playin' conductor on the grouper love train.
There's a shitton (official SoFlo measurement) of local hole in the wall seafood joints once you get away from the 60 causeway and head down to St. Petersburg and can only hope at this point that we can get down brown down there to sample up some of the funky junk. Ever body's got fresh mahi and grouper, shrimps, and crab.
I love to be lovin' it loooooong time!