20's Hideout Steakhouse - Dangerously Good Food.



	Back when the Roaring 20’s were in full roar, there lived a young man named Tommy Gunn. Now, like most young men, Tommy Gunn was prone to havin’ a good time. Those good times lasted a good many years, until that fateful day when word came from the big city that the Revenuers had gone and turned off the still. Prohibition! Tommy and his gang couldn’t believe that they would no longer be allowed to sip on that good ole Tennessee sour mash whiskey. But Tommy, bein’ the bright lad that he was, soon set his mind to finding a solution for this problem. After several months of much cussin’ and some discussin’, Tommy thought of a way to solve his problem and put a few greenbacks in his pocket at the same time. With the help of his cousin Dewey from the hill country, Tommy began producing some of the best white lightnin’ known in these parts. Dewey handled the still and Tommy was in charge of distributing the brew, and business was booming. As time passed, the boys and their tonic became known and their smalltime operation soon became a big-time operation. To cover an ever-expanding territory that demanded their tasty brew, overnight trips became a necessity. So Tommy, who wanted the best of everything for his gang, arranged for certain spots on the route to be safe havens where the boys could always get a good hot juicy steak and a taste of their secret brew. It just so happened at about this time Tommy ran into a classy lady that went by the name of Ma Daniels who, by most accounts, ran a little roadhouse. Tommy and Ma decided that they would form a partnership that would allow Tommy’s gang to stop by Ma’s and enjoy some good food and great times. But times being what they were, raids were always a threat. So Tommy decided a secret password was needed to enter Ma’s and keep his boys out of the local pokey. The password: “Hideout”. Just as he was in his other venture, Tommy and Ma’s partnership was a success. They opened up several roadhouse along Tommy’s routes so his boys and a few friends could get a little loud without worrying about meetin’ up with some badge-flashing G-men. Eventually the Revenuers moved in and the boys were forced to stop operatin’ the still. Tommy and Ma, however, went right on selling hot juicy steaks and their secret brew. These days, you don’t have to have your own still or know a password to enjoy the great times at the Hideout. Just drop in with the family and friends for some good food and fun. You don’t have to worry ‘bout the cops, either, ‘cause what we’re doin’ here is legal, and besides, we won’t tell ‘em you were here. Be warned, however -- the food’s dangerously good!