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| - Give me my girls, a few bucks, and an evening to burn, and we'll spend a few hours here laughing and chowing down some good eats, downing more than a few mugs of coffee and listening to the pianist who comes in on weekends play showtunes (he has a particular affinity for The Sound of Music).
Give me a Frisco salad (served with a warm muffin rather than boring 'ol bread) some Texas noodles, and a homestyle apple dumpling for dessert, and my belly will be happy.
Give my not-quite-two-year-old niece Mya a cafeteria-style carton of milk and a straw, and she will no doubt spill it all over herself. But she will feel better if you give her a bite of your peach muffin and a dollar so she can tip the nice piano player.
Good times, good prices, staff that knows you after the second time you come in, and a nice, chilled out place to hang with your friends and have a great, home-cooked meal.
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