The Last Chance is a restaurant in an old barn, on the highway just before the border into Canada. We went there twice, the food was so good. Once we played darts. The walleye was so tasty Shelly ordered it both times. The broasted chicken was very good, but the prime rib, oh, oh, oh, almost 2 inches thick, and sooo tender. Miriam and I split one, and had enough left over to have the next day.
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