#ThursdayDoors #writingprompt When we first moved to Corydon, Indiana, there was a greasy spoon (and proudly so) named Jock’s Lunch, though everybody called it Jocko’s. It served hamburgers and home cooking. My favorite was pork boiled until it fell off the bone, served with potatoes…

So I went to a place that is either in a former house or looks/feels like it. I was only in the lobby and, of course, the Necessary Facilities. It was the only place I’ve been this week that I don’t recall having photographed, so…