“Then Jesus declared ‘I am the bread of life, he who comes to me will never go hungry.” John 6:35 NIV
Hiking for most folks in Southern Indiana is walking from the car to a restaurant. Meetings, family, business, fun all revolves around food. People do not eat to live here, they live to eat.
My parents meet once a month with their high school graduation class and spouses from Griffin High School, Indiana Class of 1956.
They try a different local restaurant every month. A few pictures of the menu to give you an idea of the flavorful offerings and prices.
Fried Mushrooms. Fried Cheese Balls. Fried Ravioli. And my favorite… Fried Green Beans – a specialty.
There are breaded pork Tenderloins sandwiches, German Bologna and the Livers and Gizzards of chickens (I hope) to meet everyone’s needs. Yummm.
Darmstadt Inn is a Bar with a family room that is packed at noon on a Friday. No economic slowdown here. The décor is indescribable – Animal heads. And butts. Separated by a column.
I do not think I will show you the raccoon pee pee hanging over the cash register. Not appropriate for children. Or adults.
They shared a joke. If someone does something stupid, just tell them “you are an ID ten T.” Then have them write it out. Got it. Do it. Go ahead – write it out!
What is your favorite food from your childhood? How do you view familiar surroundings? What alternative family do you have?