Fat Moose Bar & Grill

Well, I asked to stop at a new place.

Typical dive bar along a highway 503.  We were check out the river for a kayaking and stopped here for lunch. The place was a drinking bar for the local community of truckers, bikers, farmers, and ranchers.  Lots of neon signs for Coors, Bud, Miller, and the like. None of the good beer to be found so I just ordered the piss water.  Kelle ordered a blt and I a suggage on a roll.  The salid gave the place away a second time as it was just some greens, bits of tomato, and some slivers of cheese.  

One of the patrons, and elderly woman, put it like this as she was talking with the waitress: "The food is awful, but I come here for you dear."