I was alerted by an hand scrawled note on printer pear taped to a wall that they do not accept credit cards. Jeff had to drive 12 miles round trip to locate cash from our bank. When we finally got to eat the food was mediocre at best. Home fries smelled of old grease and my breakfast sandwich consisted of one egg fried hard, 2 pieces of American cheese on a fried hamburger bun. The entire sandwich was about ¾ of an inch thin. Jeff’s Breakfast was the farmers and was a bit better. The young waiter seemed clueless and offered minimal service. I will probably not be back.