It's like living in Tumbleweeds, KS. Seventy miles from nearest town, and you have only one eating out joint. When the moron help keeps giving you a hamburger instead of a cheeseburger at Joe's Crap Shack, you don't get mad at the help, you get mad at Joe for hiring the moron. Now you can refuse to eat out or put up with an inferior cafe and have a little joy of eating out. As a die hard hard Cat BB fan this, this stuff is what we got. I would rather watch a pile of purple dog turds decompose than watch KU or WSU for long, especially with no hooch.