Crappy country atmosphere, that's for sure. Crowded and dirty-feeling. The food is well worth putting up with all that, but then you'll regret the grease fest later. Save your money and go visit your mother - if you live close enough to be going to Cappe's, chances are your Southern mother can cook just as well.
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