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When Matt was here he took me to the Chicken Pie shop - oh yummy. The electrical box out side is painted with a really mean looking chicken although on the inside of the restaurant, it could not be anymore of a welcoming place. For $6.50 you get a chicken pot pie, gravy, mashed potatoes, a vegetable, a home made roll and butter, and a slice of pie for desert. Oh yum, yum, yummy. Yes there are a lot of bluehairs their as well as older bachelors all alone in the world but it is so good. Course after all those carbs I total need a nap but it is worth it. As Matt said the place could use a little dusting and some of the waitresses surely worked at the Last Supper but there is no complaints from me! Recently Rick and I went there for lunch because I was literally craving it. Rick is weary of white food but justifiably so after a very precarious run in with a green been casserole last Thanksgiving. But he too died over the savory joy that is the Chicken Pie Shop. Funny - I never was one for ellicit drugs but food oh that is my downfall.
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