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| - I took my dad here for lunch today... well, he paid, so I guess that means he took me here. But without me, we never would've tried it in the first place-where does that leave us? My dad and I came here for lunch today.
We seemed to be at the end of a rather long line, but one that moved very quickly. In no time, it was our turn to order. "You should get the manwich dad!" I teased. "Hmph, maybe 20 years ago!"
We both ended up ordering a pulled pork sandwich. Mine a regular, his a large. The difference was that his had about twice as much meat on it. It's like the bumper sticker on the condiments holder said "We love animals... they're made of meat!"
Two sandwiches, two sides (potato salad for Dad, cornbread for me) and a couple of pops run us well under $25. And I even got to educate my dad on a few things while we ate-boxes of trivia cards adorn each table."We could play for who gets to buy lunch," my dad joked.
There's nothing overly fancy about the decor, although the little plastic pigs hanging from the strings of lights are a quaint touch, as are the horns hanging above the door to the washrooms. Tables are cafeteria style with a couple of different kinds of chairs to choose from. Like I said, nothing fancy here. There isn't much to the menu either, but if you can do something this well, the best thing to do is stick with it.
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