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This tiny, unassuming, out of the way place situated in a valley in the middle of the Montana mountains is the quintessential greasy spoon. We were served heaping plates of hot turkey sandwiches and french fries by a busy server (Jan?) with a great sense of humour. There’s a section of the room filled with Montana souvenirs, and outside lies a vast terrain on which you can walk off the 587 grams of fat you’ve just ingested.