It was woody, dark and cavernous with tacky saloon doors and an over-powering aroma of gravy.
I barely remember the dinners, but I do remember the desserts. Holding my cafeteria tray, I would stare in awe through the finger-smeared plexiglass at the deluge of choice. Mostly jellos of various artificial colours with perfectly placed globs of chemical whip cream.
Ponderosa.
Inspired by Voss. Photo by 2womenwithapast on eBay.