In the early 1950's a friend and I use to pull;his 47 Plymouth up close to the back door , open the trunk where his sound gear was and I (with Mr Hoges permission) would plug in his guitar and sound speakers, he would play (he was good) and the parking lot would fill up within 30 minutes, After an hour of so Mr. Hoge would bring up a big T-Bone steak, baked potato and a salad with a big soda. He would play until he just couldn't do it anymore. I was back there in May 2008 and things have changed a little, but it is still a nice place to eat.
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