Found this post on Reddit.
“I grew up in West Knoxville, and my parents would drop my sisters and me off at West Town Mall where we would play arcade games at Play Palace, which went through several different owners and names. We’d always get pastries at Tiffany’s bakery, which we’d sometimes enjoy with a drink from Orange Julius. The anchor tenants, Sears, JC Penny’s and Miller’s all had toy departments, and Sears had a killer candy counter. The parents would pick us up at Baskin Robbins.
As a teen I worked at the McDonald’s on Kingston Pike near Papermill, and we would trade meals with nearby restaurants like the Taco Rancho (a/k/a “ Tacky Raunchy,” the Pizza Inn and the Smoky Mountain Market across the street. Back then they sold a chicken sandwich called “the rooster” with a small drink for 99 cents. I figure there has to be some place in town that still sells them, but I haven’t found one. If anyone knows of one please share.
On campus the strip had a lot more personality than it does now, and most of the businesses were mom and pop establishments. Sam and Andy’s, with the orange and white cow on the roof was a favorite. It was divided into three parts, the main restaurant, the deli and the Roman Room, which was my dad’s favorite. (Their veal parm is one of my favorite meals, and you can still get it at the Sam and Andy’s out west.) George Captain was usually at the helm, and would insist on feeding you even if you had no money. Dude has a phenomenal memory. I ran into him at Greekfest about ten years ago, and he not only greeted me by name, he asked about dad, by name. Someone already mentioned Vic and Bill’s, a law school favorite. There was also the Quarterback restaurant operated by Pete and his family. They moved to Papermill before eventually closing. The Old College Inn was another favorite. Someone else mentioned Hawkeye’s. I have a friend that worked there that we still call “Yam Chips” behind her back.
Some other old Knoxville haunts I recall include The Mexicali Rose on Bearden Hill. It looked terrible on the outside, but their food was wonderful. My mom liked the Bahoo Container at Homberg Place. We frequented Alberti’s and then Naple’s in the same building. Dad loved Pero’s and The Wrangler.”