"Country Boy Meets City Slicker. Boy, how do you review Mama's. What point of view or reference should I use. Let's start with the decor. It's a diner with checkboard floors, red vinyl seats and silver swirl tables. Think stereotype diner, and you have it nailed.<br/ <br/ Let's move to the servers. All of them wear a mix mash of their personal clothes with a front single apron. All of them appear to be in the upper age brackets (please do not blast me, trying to be factual with what my eyes saw). They are brash, to the point, with no frills. All that is missing from the server look and style is the name Flo on the name tag and a traditional diner hat.<br/ <br/ Now let's add the atmosphere. The servers are brash and stereotypical, but if you roll with it, they are simply awesome. Sarah was our server and might best be described as salty. My lunch partner today was a ranchhand that raises cattle. He had Sarah's number. He gave it right back with honey this and sweetie that. Soon she was calling me Leroy. Several times we laughed, hooted and hollered. We threated to stiff her tip, she threatened to upcharge for hardship. It truly truly was fun, enjoyable and laughing.<br/ <br/ Now the food. It's just diner servicable. The grilled chicken is placed on a hamburger grill and cooked with low seasoning. The red beans are average. The pot roast was tender, but a little on the fatty side. The brown gravy needed to reduce the salt. The turnip greens were over spiced and a little too salty. While the food was average. I will be back to give Sarah a hard time. I know she will be ready and give it right back and both of us will laugh our heads off."
