Gone but not forgotten. I always stopped in at the Yumm Factory on my way out to the big goat cook-off in Brady, Texas. While they served lots of barbecue, I always opted for one of the better, southern-style breakfasts in the great state.
Outstanding biscuits, fried eggs and country ham and a phalanx of country gals whipping amongst the tables, keeping the coffee cups filled, and dispensing wisdom to the guests.
Brisket was good but not good enough to get filled up on, when my immediate future was filled with barbecue goat.
Rest In Peace Yumm Factory.