When I was a kid, my parents went "out to eat" one night a week. Sometimes they took the kids. Sometimes my Mom would dress up and they'd go alone. They'd find a favorite restaurant usually about an hour from home and travel there weekly for a spell, then venture somewhere else. One of the restaurants they frequented was the Lone Star on Rt. 40 near Farmington, Pa. I was tickled to find that 50 years later, it was still in business. On July 3rd we ate a late lunch there. The highlight was sharing a piece of coconut pie. 2010
The curtains in the restaurant nearly matched the wired ribbon!