Just look at this slice of life in our corner of the world.
Damned fine food and one is a devotee of either one or the other locations – but we tend to patronise one for the meat market (steaks you would not believe) and the other for the `que. But you see that ancient layer of smoke on all the walls? The old signage and older grandma with the butcher paper? It is like that every single day here.
Do not stand for rude city life, my friends. It isn’t necessary. Get yourself a straw hat, pack your bags and guns, and c`mon. We’ll buy your first links.