Sharon Springs, Kansas
Aside from the fact it
seemed to be the only decent restaurant
within a reasonable drive, how could I resist a restaurant named
"Stephens"? Since dog Suki was in the car, and the day was sunny
and hot, I asked them to make a BLT to go, which was yummy, with
thick-cut bacon, and homemade chips.
Stephens had a wait staff of three, and they were three
of women, from a teenager up to a gal in her 50s, I'd say. It seemed
to be the sole restaurant servicing the small town of Sharon Springs, Kansas.
I wondered if any of the three ever got to see the world beyond
their northwest Kansas neighborhood. "Everything's up to date in Kansas City, ...."