I figure that any place that does not give me argument over my right to the Throne of Mississippi is a grandly decent place...and smart, too! (Unfortunately, most of Mississippi is not so decent and smart!)

Also, I have noticed how Tweed and Bobert are tolerated accepted here, even though they are, uh, er...well, you know.

And then there is the Spaw. I suppose everyone needs an outlet for their incoherent ravings and their frustrations from "certain" inadequacies from which they suffer, and the Cafe is obviously Spaw's. And the Mudchaps are very gracious to him in his misery.

Yes, this is a decent place to visit.

Hell, we even put up with Amos!

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