I could've sworn she'd already sold it or was letting someone else run it. Basically, someone got tired of doing all the work and having someone else take in all the cash. The place hasn't been the same since he died and the gun shop went with him. There was something backwoodsy charming about weapons browsing while you waited for a table.
When we heard this rumor, we got over there for a possible last meal. I felt sick afterwards, but there's no beating those hush puppies. Between Big Pines, Dawns, and Bayou Landing, is there any good place to put on ten pounds in one sitting around there anymore?
When we heard this rumor, we got over there for a possible last meal. I felt sick afterwards, but there's no beating those hush puppies. Between Big Pines, Dawns, and Bayou Landing, is there any good place to put on ten pounds in one sitting around there anymore?
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