Take a journey back to a time when it was still legal to own other people, dysentery was a verbal, and Johnny was packing heat whenever he went for an afternoon stroll through the forest.
Besides all that, get ready to take a nose dive into some quality old fashioned cookin'. When you are first shown your table water will be waiting. You can take a load off your feet after a long day on the trail and kick that thirst. Then the waitstaff comes at you with a smile only made by the Lord above. You put your order in, look at that picture of a dead kid on the wall, and poof your food is right there before you.
You take your first bite and it's just like the dug up your momma, pulled some black magic, and put her back in the kitchen for one last meal before she goes back to line dancin' with jesus.
It's heavenly to say the least. Then out comes your basket of biscuits or corn bread. You know a cowboy opened this place because you can practically taste the cast iron skillet they were made on.
You could swing a cat at the menu and hit something delicious!