We couldn't visit Quincy, Illinois without a stop at Maid-Rite, could we? A little loose meat?
It was delightful!
Ernie looked at the picture (above) of our two differing, um, styles of eating our Maid-Rite and said it reminded him of the picture of Owen's place after a group of kids did calligraphy. I fear Ernie is a bit neater than I. As he said, looking at the mess I'd made, "You can't blame ALL of Owen on me!"