The place was busy and the train crew was there for dinner, good signs.
Our vegetables were nicely cooked,
But my fried chicken was the smallest I've ever seen that wasn't called a "Cornish game hen". The breast, thigh and drumstick had about as much meat as a typical thigh.
It was bad enough that we stopped at the Subway and I got a sandwich.
So, quality first rate, quantity so disappointing our remaining four meals in town were at the Subway.
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