On Wednesday we flew from Indiana to Kansas City (where my BIL joined us), and then drove a couple hours to Springfield, MO where my g-parents live. By the time we got in, it was pretty late so we passed out.
I was really looking forward to lunch the next day at Lambert’s – Home of the Throwed Roll. It’s really a highlight of MO, IMHO, and has been featured on TV as one of the country’s top 10 pig out places to eat. Yes indeedy. Basically, the experience is this: GIANT mugs of drink, GIANT plates/saute pans of food, generous helpings of sides that come around family style in addition to your GIANT meal, plus a never ending supply of the most amazing rolls ever that are thrown at you.
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| Me |
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| Sister Becky, Aunt Mary, Cousin Katherine |
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| Roll Thow-er |
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| Grandma and Grandpa, diggin' in |
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| My meal -- chicken fried steak, mashed potatoes, gravy, green beans and apple sauce. I ate about 3/4 of it too! Yay me!! |
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| Family Full Face (Dad) |
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| Family Full Face (Katherine) LOL |
From here, we made our way to Branson where we would stay for the remainder of our trip. Our hotel was called “Branson Towers”. Guess how many stories it was? THREE. Haha. That afternoon we were so full and lazy that we went to see a movie. Horrible Bosses. Pretty funny; not amazing.
Around 9 we were finally getting hungry again so we walked to a bar that was across the street. Luckily they still served us but they were totally shutting down. Guess the Branson bar scene isn’t too happening after 8 pm. Fine by my preggo self....
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