Food was good, priced right.
The service was great, my water nor coffee never touched bottom.
The ham steak was massive and the biscuits and gravy could be heart attack inducing (that's a good thing).
A nice little place, well actually not so little, there is a larger back room I didn't really get into with a window that looks into the hot rod joint next door. Nothing really more to add about the pseudo 50's style interior.
"Good grub" is what I told the man at the counter as I finished paying and was heading out.
That pretty much sums it up.
Good grub.