We rode to the town of Congress Junction for
lunch. Steve
looking at his tire, was getting a bit more worried about its condition
so he
and Doug took off to find an open dealer to buy a new tire.
The rest of
us
dined at this fine establishment and had one of the best meals of the
trip.
This place was the perfect greasy spoon. The waitress was a
toothless/tattooed
‘lady’ who was fun and a local to the area.
