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Elbow Inn Bar and BBQ

3/27/2017

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​Devil's Elbow, Missouri

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I remember my parent's talking about Devil's Elbow when I was a kid. They had stories from their youth about the winding portion of Route 66 that lead to the tiny resort town. I pictured an evil and eerie place, but really the town got it's name because of a dangerous bend in the Big Piney River.

Elbow Inn
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Today, only a couple of the original buildings remain. This small restaurant/bar still sits beside the road, not far from a bridge that crosses the Big Piney. The wood framed building looks much as it did in 1929, except the quaint windows are covered with bold, beer and "Bike Night" advertisements.

​Odd Connection
Last spring, Don and I were on a Missouri road trip when we planned on tracking down good old Devil's Elbow. The night before, we stayed at the iconic Munger Moss Motel in Lebanon, MO. While learning about some of the motel history, we learned that the Munger-Moss name was also connected to the restaurant in Devil's Elbow.  
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In Search of Devil's Elbow
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The next day, we took the old scenic 66 out to Devil's Elbow.

Elbow Inn Biker Bar
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We arrived at about 11:30 on a weekday, so things were pretty peaceful.  I had seen pictures on the internet to know the place isn't always so peaceful.  I was glad, since it was easier to imagine what my parents might have seen in their youth, without any motorcycles parked in front.

Munger - Moss Sandwich Shop
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Back when my parents were babies, a Mr. and Mrs. Moss began selling barbecue in Devil's Elbow. Mrs. Moss married Mr. Munger after her husband died and they used both names for their sandwich shop in the early 1930's.  I love this image with the sign in front, making you hungry and thirsty for Old Kentucky Barbecue and Orange Crush!

Picturing my Mom

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When we stepped inside I took one look at the old counter with the stools and pictured my mom as a little girl. Maybe she never came in here at all, but I distinctly remember driving through Missouri and listening to my parents talk about Devil's Elbow.  My mom said she remembered being very small and stopping with her parents, to experience her very first soda pop. "I remember how it stung and fizzed!" Maybe this was the actual place my mom sampled her first pop!

A New Addition
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In the 1930's, this was a sandwich shop, not a bar. I'm also pretty sure the very fine tradition of hanging bras from the ceiling had not been introduced.  This was quite a colorful assortment.

Lunch
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There were a few locals dining when we arrived.  Kimmie welcomed us and invited us to sit anywhere. I commented on the balloons, "Looks like you're going to have a party." Kimmie chuckled and said the party had already happened. "Oh, we had a baby shower. Don't know why, since the baby was born 5 months ago. Always looking for an excuse to have a party!"

No Soda Pop
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You'd think I might have felt uncomfortable dining under a ceiling of bras, with a few men smoking and drinking beer at the bar. (It's been a long time since I've been anywhere that allowed smoking) But the folks were all pretty welcoming.  After I ordered my chef salad, I told Kimmie about my mom's story of drinking her first soda pop.  She was so sorry she didn't have any bottled soda. She thought that would have been fun to have had an ice cold soda pop in honor of my mom.

Don and BBQ
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Don's BBQ Slaw Sandwich was pretty tasty.  I guess it wasn't the original recipe from the Munger Moss Shop, though. In 1946, Route 66 was realigned, ruining business in Devil's Elbow. The Munger Moss restaurant took their BBQ recipe and opened a new business in nearby Lebanon. A motor court was added, which became the motel that we enjoyed the night before.
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Bathroom Adventure
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The outside of the Ladies Room was curious enough to make my  Memorable Bathrooms list. First of all, SOFTTAILS is a pretty weird name for the Ladies Room. Then just getting to the door was an adventure, with all the balloons.  Once I got them batted out of the way, I had to tug on the door.  Part of a bra was wedged in at the top! 

Ladies Lounge?
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Once inside I found some unusual decor. A quaint little shelf decorated the brick wall and a swanky black and silver bed seemed to be inviting something? 

I had a good chuckle over that as I washed my hands. I asked Kimmie about the decorative bed and she acted like it was no big deal.  "Oh, that's just to cover up the bathtub."  Evidently the Elbow Inn was an inn at some point... or at least it accommodated overnight guests. Curious indeed.
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​Photo Op

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As we got ready to depart, two friendly fellas dining nearby wished us safe travels. Then one stood and insisted we pose for a photo before leaving. "That's what all the bikers do."  He said.  I didn't notice till later the words "Legalize Freedom" above the white letters.  Hmmm?  I'm not sure I'd want to talk politics on a Saturday night here. But we had a great visit!
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The Monk's Vineyard

3/22/2017

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​St. Augustine, FL 2016
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I have dreamlike memories of visiting St.Augustine with my mom and brother when I was young.
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I remember being enchanted by the quaint streets and historic buildings. I remember eating lunch in a small building where Gregorian chants wafted through the dimly lit space and servers wore brown robes, tied with rope. In recent years I couldn't seem to find anyone who shared my memory. But on a visit to the old city, last year... I SPOTTED A SIGN!

Strolling St. George Street

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It was a year ago, that Don and I wandered down this historic, pedestrian street in St. Augustine.
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We were almost past the building, when the spotlight forced my eye to notice the short, round monk on the hanging sign.

Inside
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I left Don outside. "I've just got to see!" I rushed through the wall opening and headed inside to see if the place looked like the restaurant of my memory.
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I don't remember the space being quite so colorful. I seem to remember dim lighting and maybe even sitting on church pews. But that could just be how I chose to remember. 

Hank
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Right away, I was greeted by a man with a big grin and an Hawaiian shirt. He was serving a couple seated at the tiny bar.
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"Hi..." I smiled back as my eyes wandered in every direction., struggling to recall.

"I can't believe this!" I just felt giddy.  "I'm pretty sure I remember being here when I was a teenager!"


Many Monks
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Hank was eager to hear what I remembered, so I ran out to fetch Don.
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We joined the others at the tiny bar, standing across from a display of about 20 carved monks.

​Remembering
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I told Hank, that I remembered eating lunch here in the early 1970's.
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"I remember waiters wearing brown robes." He laughed and told me I remembered correctly. He offered to go get a robe and put it on for me.  I would have encouraged that, but I didn't believe he really had any.

Then and Now
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I peeked in the attached room and wondered if that was where I'd eaten before. Hank said his dad opened the restaurant in 1972.
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Hank took over the biz just a few years later, in 1976, He closed after 30 years, then reopened as a wine and coffee shop. Too bad, since I was hungry.

​Old Menu
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Hank brought out an old menu with prices that made me hungry for 1972.
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 Coffee for 25-cents and a glass of wine for 90-cents! Frugal Friar Chopped Steak for $1.65 and a Heavenly Ham and Cheese Tostado for $1.85!

Warming Up
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Sadly I could not once again dine with the sound of chanting monks.  But we could at least have a drink.
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I had noticed the sign when we entered. "Warm Up... Hot Pirate's Grog" Pirates are kind of the opposite of monks, but a cold front was blowing through the open door and it did sound good.

Cozy Crowd
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The couple at the bar from Tampa, recommended the grog.  Another couple who had been sitting in the side room came in to join the fun.  
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They'd been sampling some of the many wine options. Hank I believe had been sampling some of the goods himself and was in festive spirits. 

Grog

I'm guessing this is the rum that Hank was going to put in the grog.  ​​
 








 
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There was so much chatter and distraction, I can't remember what was going on here.
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​More Posing
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Here I am with my sample, but I failed to photograph the final grog.  
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I believe it was made with some kind of spiced cider, heated in the glass cups. Again, not exactly like a monastery, but it definitely warmed me up.

For Sale
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Hank talked about lots of stuff, but I don't think I ever got real answers for any of my questions. I did learn that Hank's dad is still alive at age 88.
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We also learned that Hank's business is up for sale. It suddenly made some sense, that the side room was cluttered with boxes. Or maybe not. Hank might just be slow about unpacking his wine shipments.

Grapes for Sale
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There were lots of price tags, like on the illuminated glass, grape clusters.
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 $275 was a little steep for us, but one couple had enjoyed just enough grog, they were on the verge of making a purchase when we left.

Mystery Solved
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So I didn't get a proper feast, but I did leave satisfied. It's always a treat to learn that a vague memory was not just a dream. The older I get, the more these oddball memories will haunt me.
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It's odd to think how this next generation will handle their mystery memories as they age.  If there's enough cloud storage out there, they'll have a picture for every darn memory.  Too easy, I say!
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Underwood Cafeteria

3/18/2017

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​Brownwood, Texas

Two years ago, Don and I drove through Brownwood, Texas and spotted this fine sign with an apron wearing cowboy and his bell. Check out the pant legs.
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The sign was good enough all by itself, but it was connected to a family owned cafeteria. I have always wanted to add an iconic cafeteria to my list of dining adventures!

​Too bad we had just eaten lunch.
 
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Back in Brownwood
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We had to go out of our way on another road trip to make sure we hit this one for a meal. It was a Sunday around noon, which was asking for trouble, with the after church crowd.

The bigger, orange sign pushed the smoked barb-b-q and Mama Underwood's fried chicken.

​I was hungry.

Follow the Cowboys
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We parked in the full lot and followed a few cowboy hats inside.  

1946
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This popular business began in the depression, when M.E. Underwood needed to find a better way to feed his family with 6 sons. He opened this take-home barb-b-q stand after first selling from the house. The Underwoods had a couple more sons and before long 30 dining rooms in Texas. The one we visited is the only one left.

Sunday Feast
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Don and I immediately fell into line and began trying to figure out how this worked. It wasn't the cafeteria of my childhood, where you pay for each item. I was hoping the line would move slowly so I could decide, but the regulars wasted no time and kept things moving.
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I snapped a few pics while I studied the wooden signs.  The woman behind me laughed. "First time?" Turns out it was her first time, too. 

We weren't the only out-of-towners.

"Always a Hot Plate at Underwoods"
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They seemed to have plenty of those hot plates stacked up. But at one point the line halted when the supply of side bowls ran out. We only had a  couple minutes of tension, until some clean bowls were delivered. Whew!

Decision Made
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It was time to decide. I ordered  a plate of Mama Underwood's fried chicken with all the sides, cobbler and iced tea I could handle, for $10.99. 
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Barb-B-Q Ribs
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Don went for the barb-b-q spare rib dinner, because someone had to order the well loved food that started the business. 

The Staff
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The staff was friendly and efficient. I didn't want to slow things down by asking too many questions, but now I'm wondering if this chipper woman could be part of the Underwood family. The business is owned today by two of M.E. Underwoods grandsons.

Sides
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I'm one of those people who likes the sides more than the meat.  I was glad the side bowls arrived so I could serve myself and fill them up with mashed potatoes and orange-y potato salad, coleslaw, corn, beans...

​Almost to the Good Stuff
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Don juggled the silverware, while I loaded more food on my plate. I did not plan on leaving any empty spaces on my tray, like him.

Cobbler
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A new tray of peach cobbler arrive just as I got ready to scoop. I asked the young man, which was best.  He said the cherry and and apple were his favorites, so I had one of each.

"Yum"
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I just had to take a photo of the steaming hot rolls. After I snapped, a man that I'm guessing was an Underwood, laughed. "Caption: Yum!" He suggested.

​So I did.
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My Full Tray
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I'm almost a foot shorter than Don, so sometimes I need some extra food to help me grow. We unloaded our trays and dug in. (I made him carry one of my cobblers, to look less pig-ish)

Good-Bye
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We feasted in the first of the 3 dining rooms. It was very entertaining watching the families file in, carrying their trays, loaded with dishes.  I was tempted to take a picture of couple in Sunday Best, studying their plates below a rifle on the wall. I've never seen such serious diners. I only braved one quick shot on my way out. It wasn't until I zoomed in later that I saw my "first timer" friend from the line.  She had spotted me with my cell phone and  stood to give me a thumbs up.
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Lil' Cochon's Cajun Kitchen

3/12/2017

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​Iowa, Louisiana
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Don and I have passed this sign numerous times on our drive from Houston to New Orleans.
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A while back, we approached the little meat market/restaurant at lunchtime. It was time to find out what these little pigs were celebrating.

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A  Missing Sign
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Usually Don and I meander off I-10 to one of the many small towns for a lunch break. But this little spot was right off the interstate.
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They had more than 1 sign to alert us. Maybe more than 2 signs at one time. 

Cracklins and Boudin!
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Actually those bold words written on the cement block wall, did not entice me.
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 But I did want to eat something Cajun, to celebrate Louisiana.

​C'est Bon!

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This artwork gets the prize!
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I sure hope these guys aren't cooking up relatives. It's kind of creepy really.

​Meat Market
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The glass case of meats greeted us when we entered.
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I was a little afraid to study too long. At least we had read good reviews.

Pig Art
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On top of the case there was another pig to greet us.
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I'm not sure about this piece of pig art.​

​My Feast

​I ordered the daily special that came in a handy Styrofoam box. Jambalaya with corn, roll and a brownie. The jambalaya was surprisingly mouth watering.  The sausage wasn't overly spicy and I believe I detected flavor bursts of brisket.



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Don went for a basic burger, which is sort of unlike him, especially since this place is really all about the meat.

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Patio Dining
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Workmen were using up the few tables inside, so we took a seat at the picnic table   under a shady roof.
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We dined and watched the cars and semis fly by on I-10. Traffic doesn't always move so fast on this route. I'm hoping our next huge pile up on I-10 slows us down at the exit for Lil' Cochan's. I would rather watch the traffic crawl from this picnic table!
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Rocket Drive Inn in Jennings, LA

3/10/2017

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​Cajun Fast Food!
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When Don and I drive from Houston to New Orleans, we make sure to take a break from interstate driving, with an off the road lunch. Rocket Drive was our pick a while back.



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I'm not sure about the spelling of Inn?  It made me hope they had some cottages in the back, so I could double up and write a 90-Notable Night blog as well.

​The Rocket

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It's good they had this snazzy rocket aimed over the road.
We could have easily missed our stop, since the sign was small and the drive in was hard to see through the parked cars and trucks. ​

Finding a Spot
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So we turned in, right across from a funeral home parking lot.  
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There were big shade trees, but the patio seating was under the big roof, with the cars.

A Crowd at 11
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There were a lot of people for 11 am on a weekday.  
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You can't see them all, because quite a few were sitting in vehicles, eating their lunches.

Red Tables
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Right off, I loved the red wooden tables.  
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I hoped the locals wouldn't mind sharing one with us if it got more crowded.  The people ordering and eating were mostly workmen at first.

Order Window
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There were so many things to read on the window, besides the menu that was painted on. I was having a hard time taking it all in when Kelsie greeted me with a big smile.
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I asked what she liked and she said I'd probably like the pistolettes, which are deep fried rolls, stuffed with crawfish.  She said she liked them and she was picky. I placed my order and she hollered it back, then called out a number to the tables.

Food Up!
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I had a hard time hearing over the traffic and eagerly went up twice to find out I was wrong. The last time I actually tried to grab someone else's bag and a sweet woman with a cane chuckled about my enthusiasm. Donna, the sweet woman sat near Don and me while she waited for her order.  
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She reminisced about coming to the Drive Inn when she was a girl. I think she said the name had once been Bulldog Den.  She pointed to where the grade school and high school had once been. Then she pointed the other way, where Grandmother's house used to sit.  

Loud Voice!

​Then we both laughed at Kelsie's voice hollering a number out the window.

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​"She's going to lose her voice by the end of the day.  She needs a megaphone!"

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Food
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We spread out our feast on the worn red table.  
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Don's burger was pretty much what you'd expect from a burger, cooked at a diner on a gas grill.

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Fried Goodies
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My pistolette was a tad on the rich side. Maybe it was just my greasy combo choice. The broccoli bites tasted like deep fried broccoli-cheese casserole.  
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I happen to love that kind of green and orange, soupy casserole, so I'm not complaining too much. But there was no way I could eat all that fried goodness.

Next time, I think I'll skip the Cajun and go for the stuff drive-ins are known for... a banana malt or a root beer frosti, maybe!

​NEXT TIME
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