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| - We were visiting for one night , nearby, and after I read the good reviews, we thought we'd stop in and get some bar food for dinner. A man at the counter handed us a simple menu and told us "the fryer isn't working, so nothing on the menu that's fried is available." Ok. We looked at the sandwiches. I chose the burger with guacamole, etc. and the gal at the counter grabbed the menu and studied the description of my sandwich choice, then said "I'm not sure we have all that. I'm going to have to go check and see what we have, cause we're kind of short on things". She asked my husband for his order, he asked for the grilled chicken sandwich. Again, she responded that she would have to go and look in the kitchen. She wasn't sure if she could do that. While we both stood in stunned silence, the gal went to the back for several minutes. She finally came out, not looking too promising, and I said, "Never mind, we'll just go someplace else ". Her response, "Oh? Are you sure?" (With a relieved expression on her face). It doesn't look like these people are ready for prime time.
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