OK, you get a Hardee's chicken biscuit smothered in gravy, and the luck of your timing has it basically cooked to order. If the restaurant is one that consistently hits food inspectors ratings in the high 90s, it's worth eating.
Still, if I'm going into the northern arc of metro-Atlanta's core five counties, JR's Log House is ~5 miles north of I-285 on Hwy 141, and their monstrous cathead biscuit stuffed with a freshly skillet fried half a chicken breast and served with gravy on the side is the very definition of what this dish should be. I'm just going to eat there.