As long as there no Czechoslovakia blood in it. You're good.
For some reason I never understood. German Texans and Czech Texans did not like each other.
They love each other in West. And hate everyone who ain't them.
As long as there no Czechoslovakia blood in it. You're good.
For some reason I never understood. German Texans and Czech Texans did not like each other.
They love each other in West. And hate everyone who ain't them.
Head cheese...not a fan either but my wife is from TN/VA and you see a lot of it there. I have become a fan of country ham from that area
The shop that faces directly out onto I-35 is a bit “touristy” but there’s another shop on a side street that’s runs perpendicular to I-35 were locals stop. Either place will take care of your kolache fix.I've never been to the one on I35. Only Westphalia. Always thought the place in West was a tourist trap.
I don't have sufficient experience to say that but there used to be a German beer hall type place just across the river from Cincinnati that I loved. I used to eat there a lot during my frequent business trips to Cincinnati. I really got to where I liked that town and that's something I never thought I'd say about any place in Ohio.Damn near any food from Germany I'll eat and be happy.
I don't have sufficient experience to say that but there used to be a German beer hall type place just across the river from Cincinnati that I loved. I used to eat there a lot during my frequent business trips to Cincinnati. I really got to where I liked that town and that's something I never thought I'd say about any place in Ohio.
Yeah, I know. But that strip just across the river is basically an extension of Cincinnati set up for tourists. I've walked down further into that town many times. There were weird strip clubs, homeless all over the place, and one of the strangest gun stores I've ever seen. The gun store had about 100 square feet, at most, for customers to stand around, completely hemmed in by low glass display cases. Behind the display cases were tables with machine shop equipment and stacks and stacks of rifles and parts everywhere for at least 75 feet to the back wall. It was a complete mess with parts, old guns, paperwork and other detritus stacked (and I'm being properly literal about this) 4 feet high in some places. It looked like some old gunsmith had been stacking up every spare part and project he'd ever thought about since 1935.Don't worry Ben, if it was across the river from Cincinnati it was Kentucky!
Is that bakery still there on the hwy?? Haven't been thru there in a long time...used to make it a side trip no matter my direction!!