Please be a traveler, not a tourist. Try new things, meet new people, and look beyond what’s right in front of you. Those are the keys to understanding this amazing world we live in.
- Andrew Zimmern
(From book Andrew Zimmern's Bizarre World of Food: Brains, Bugs, and Blood Sausage)
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Day 2: Saturday, March 17, 2012

I made my way up to Chelsea to catch the old Route 66 and then continue to Vinita...
...where the popular Clanton's Cafe awaited me.
But that's not why I headed there...
When I arrived, the parking lot in back was packed and every table was full inside. Being that I was by myself, I even offered to sit at a table with others (they didn't even humor that suggestion though).
Fortunately, like I said before, it was getting toward the late side of lunch...
...so I probably waited 10 minutes at the most before a table cleared and I was seated.
...and, after I ate my salad with blue cheese dressing...
...my awaited calf fries came with a side of potato fries and green beans.
Clanton's was also known for their calf fries, just as the town of Vinita was known for its Calf Fry Festival (so it seemed right to head here).
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A very good question, I would happily respond.
Also called mountain oysters and various other names, perhaps this video from the film Funny Farm should help...
...and they were actually quite delicious!
I cleaned up my plate (unfortunately, without any room for their homemade pies) and went out to tackle a few quick touristy stops on the long day's drive ahead.
My first quick stop was right there in town over both lanes of I-44...
...the structure itself was big and it even had a small Will Rogers Museum inside...
...but it was unimpressive when I went inside.
So I just kept moving.

I then headed to Miami (pronounced My-am-uh)...
...where I walked through the rather relaxed downtown area...
...checked out the mural...
...scratched my chin impressively at the historic Coleman Theater...
...and contemplated getting a burger at Waylan's Ku-Ku Burger.
But I was still stuffed.
Here's the Ku-Ku, by the way.
...where I found the house that Mickey Mantle grew up in (moved there when he was 4)...
...and it really was a tiny lil place.
And then I stopped to look at the time.

...and that was still another 250 miles to go (4.5 hours)!!!
Overall, this drive up to Maryville was a rather boring one, filled with either phone calls, silence or evangelical radio (this involved a lot of my trip, honestly...only near big cities did I get decent radio).
Then, when I got back into Missouri, the terrain seemed interesting enough...
...to make a video (just ignore the radio like I did).
...where I got this tasty (and slightly broiled) moussaka.
...just look at that homemade goodness.
By the end of the day, I had driven more than 400 miles (7.5 hours) and I was really worn out.
It was the end of St. Patrick's Day and I hadn't done anything festive to celebrate the event.
So I finished the day at the Applebee's Restaurant next to my hotel...






