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We ate at this joint on Friday night before Thanksgiving, a slow time in Branson. For starters, we had to wait about 20 minutes in the gift shop while there were empty tables in sight. Next, to be seated I had to go up a flight of stairs, and I am a crippled old man. The gal seating us said they were supposed have asked if I could go up the stairs, but no one did.
Once seated, we were served in good time. Our server did his part. I ordered prime rib, which was smoked with liquid smoke. At least it didn't bray when I stabbed it. The baked potato was not good, and I was charged 99 cents for cheese.
The wood floor was wet and slick. The air return vents were filthy. A look over the balcony showed the top of the ceiling fans, which had a thick coating of dirt on them.
Needless to say, I will not return. The food was way overpriced for what you receive. I only wish I could give a zero star rating, but that would be too high.