LAWRENCEBURG WITH A K

Many of you are aware of the fact that I can't stand when people spell words with a "K" that should start with a "Q" or a "C."  I have made my position on this very well known both on this blog and in person.

Well,  TCW and I made two trips up to Etheridge, TN this past weekend to do a little trading with the Amish community up there.  We had a wonderful drive Saturday and then again on Monday.  As we were driving down the strip in Lawrenceburg, TN, imagine my horror when I saw this below...

OMG!  That is just almost tooooo disgusting.  TCW said we really should eat there because the bigger sign out by the road said "Fine Dining!"

Fine dining my ass!  Yea, I told him let's roll up in there with their "formika" tables and torn "plastik" table "kloths" and get us some "katfish" with a side of "kreamy" tartar sauce...oh, and don't forget the "kole" slaw!

Fine dining - hah - not with a name that could have come from some 1970's bad porn!

But we're not finished yet.  We missed our turn to get on the highway to come home...and thank goodness we did!  If not, we would have missed this....

...yep, you guessed it!  The Kountry Kupboad Texaco! 

I swear! 

Of course, TCW was thirsty so we just HAD to stop for a drink. 

I go a Koke and some peanuts!