Dining In Duncan, Arizona

R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Loving the U.S.A., rocking in a little western restaurant here in Duncan, Arizona, enjoying the quaint atmosphere and antique relics of days gone by. Cowboy hats hanging above the tables, cowhide tablecloths, black and white, looking like actual cowhide, touching it and being disappointed to find it was just a plastic tablecloth. Specials, mexican or western, breakfast too, all reasonably priced, patrons from the town of Duncan coming in for lunch, friendly, smiling waving as they go to their regular tables. Walls are unpainted particle board, very rustic addition to the total western environment, all in all a wonderful place to stop and eat after unloading a trailer full of furniture. An old historic gin mill that my friends have purchased and are restoring, drinking an old-fashioned root beer, thoroughly enjoy- ing this relaxed, yet vibrant old western town.

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