After almost nine hours of road with my stomach growling for some food, the idea of driving into the town that laid straight ahead was just not appealing. Then I spotted this blinking sign on what looked like a divvy little place filled with locals was exactly what I needed. Finding a place to park I let my noise lead me to where I had to be, "GOOD EATS" and it was at that. Finely a miniature 6x6" painting on wood set on a varnished box so no framing is needed: (Sold)
