i wasn't in an objective frame of mind, given that i was a visitor from another state and was willing to try just about anything local. that said, this place left a smile on my face.
maybe it was the 1950s-era big neon sign out front. maybe it was the fiberglass horse on the roof. maybe it was the kitchy old-school cowboy-themed decor inside. maybe it was the fact that our waitress wore a holster and 6-shooter. or maybe it was the sawdust all over the floor.
side note: sawdust? really? WHY? aren't they concerned about people slipping and hurting themselves?
we ordered breakfast and it was good. it's hard to screw up eggs, hash browns, and bacon, and they didn't. yum.
i'm glad we didn't go to IHOP.