Lincoln/ Nebraska

Pollo alla Cacciatora (Chicken Cacciatore)

Italian Village

5730 O Street
Lincoln, Nebraska

1936 – 1960

Anthony J. “Tony” Domino was born in St. Joseph, Missouri, but moved to Lincoln, Nebraska, in 1935, where, despite the fact that the nation was in the midst of the Great Depression, he immediately set about planning a restaurant he would call the Italian Village.

Domino’s modest establishment opened the following year at 5730 O Street. It had just 46 seats and a jukebox, but word quickly spread around Lincoln that its kitchen was turning out some of the best Italian-American food available anywhere in the city.

The Italian Village was soon packed just about every night. In 1941, however, Domino ran into trouble when police raided his restaurant and several other establishments that they suspected of violating local liquor laws. Although Nebraska had repealed Prohibition at the federal level when it ratified the 21st Amendment in 1933, the city of Lincoln still outlawed liquor by the drink. One Sunday morning police officers swooped into the Italian Village and seized some alcoholic beverages as well as well as assorted soft-drink bottles that had allegedly been used to provide the restaurant’s patrons with setups. Arrested and charged with operating a “disorderly house,” Domino pleaded guilty, paid a fine of $15 plus court costs, and went back to business at to his restaurant.

Over the next decade, except for a brief period during World War II when he was in the U.S. army, Domino repeatedly expanded and improved the Italian Village, to the point where, by 1948, the restaurant could accommodate 360 diners. The jukebox was gone, replaced by a state-of-the-art sound system. There was dancing until 1:00 a.m. and nightly performances by Don Tichy on what was said to be $5,000 Hammond organ—simultaneously broadcast live on Lincoln’s KOLN radio station—as well as Jack Wells taking requests from patrons at the restaurant’s new piano bar.

In 1944, after the Lincoln police paid another visit to the Italian Village, the assistant city attorney charged Domino with “maintaining and operating a public dance without having a license to do so; permitting dancing on Sunday on premises leased and controlled by him; and permitting persons to collect and engage in the unlawful drinking of intoxicating liquors in a building leased by him and under his control.” A municipal judge found Domino guilty on all three counts and fined him $45 and costs.

On May 27, 1951, tragedy struck when a devastating fire all but destroyed the Italian Village and claimed the life of Joseph Delphia, the restaurant’s live-in custodian, who was sleeping in the boiler room and succumbed to smoke inhalation. Only the building’s brick walls were left standing.

Domino plowed some $150,000 into rebuilding the Italian Village. The new restaurant, completed in late 1951, could accommodate a total of 500 patrons in its main dining area as well as five private rooms reserved for banquets, receptions, club meetings, and the like. The floor shows were bigger and better, too, featuring such famous entertainers as Peg Leg Bates, a tap dancer with a prosthetic leg who dazzled audiences with his speed, precision, and creativity, and Lowe, Hite, and Stanley, a vaudeville comedy trio that used their radically different physical statures (Hite was promoted as “the tallest man in the world”) to deliver Three-Stooges-style slapstick humor.

In the back of the Italian Village was the “locker room,” where customers could store their alcohol, as it was still a no-on in Lincoln for restaurants to serve liquor by the drink. With a relaxation of the local liquor laws, though, the Italian Village could provide the setups—ice, glasses, and mixers—and leave the rest to its customers.

By this time Tony Domino himself had become a local legend, and his last name, flanked by two dominoes (7 and 11), glowed in neon on the sign above the restaurant’s entrance. He liked to keep his pink Cadillac—also emblazoned with dominoes—parked right in front the restaurant, and inside he worked the dinnertime crowds nonstop, radiating a kind of supper-club glamour and hospitality. On occasion he even went up on the stage to play the drums when certain acts were performing.

Then there was the attention-getting “Cupid in Cigno” (Cupid on Swan) statue that stood in front of the Italian Village. It had been sculpted by Sirio Tonelli, an Italian-born artist whose oil painting of Christ had been featured on the front page of the Omaha World-Herald on Christmas Day, 1953. (The story that Domino won the statue in a craps game in Florence, Italy, was almost certainly apocryphal.)

In 1960, after 24 years at the helm, Domino decided to sell the Italian Village—statue and all—to the Legionnaire Club of Lincoln for an amounted reported to be $185,000. After a remodeling it became home to Lincoln’s 5,600-member American Legion Post 3 (the third largest such post in the nation at the time) and a meeting place for various other veterans organizations.

Tony Domino died in 1966 at age 60. In the years ahead the place that once was the Italian Village would undergo several more transformations, first as a Farabee’s Restaurant, then as the home of Carpenter Motors, and most recently, in a newly constructed building, as a used-car dealership.

Collinsville/ Illinois

Turkey Hash, New Orleans Style

Katsinas Evergreen Cafe

1701 Saint Louis Road
Collinsville, Illinois

1947 – 1949

John H. Katsinas was just 16 or 17 years old when, in 1906, he left his family in Platonos, Greece, to forge a new life in America. On arriving in the United States, he found his way to St. Louis, which had gained no small measure of fame from mounting the largest world’s fair in history—the Louisiana Purchase Exposition—just two years earlier. There Katsinas landed a job in a small cafe, and over the next decade he demonstrated a natural aptitude for the work that would become his life’s calling.

Then came World War I. Katsinas, like many other Greek-Americans, suddenly found himself serving his adopted country overseas, as a sergeant in the U.S. army. Fortunately, he was able to return home from the war after the Armistice of 1918 ended all fighting between the Allies and Germany on the Western Front.

In 1919 Katsinas met Peter J. Sutter (born Sotirpoulou), another Greek immigrant, in St. Louis. The two men soon went into business together, opening a small restaurant in Decatur, Illinois, that—in a nod to World War I—they called the Victory Cafe. Soon after that Katsinas married Euthimia Polydorepoulou, whose name had been Americanized to Ethel Politer on her arrival in the United States, and before long the newlyweds were joined a daughter (the first of their four children). Around the same time Katsinas and Sutter decided to close the Victory Cafe in Decatur and reopen it in Mattoon, Illinois, where the establishment quickly became a local favorite. Their restaurant did so well, in fact, that Katsinas and Sutter, billing themselves as “Exponents of Good Living,” opened two more restaurants—the Castle Inn Rotisserie and Beef Steak Mike—in Mattoon.

In 1929, eager to strike out on his own, Katsinas ended his 10-year partnership with Sutter and moved to Champaign, Illinois, where in the years to come he would open three restaurants: The Tavern, the Katsinas Cafe, and the Katsinas Buffet. All became hugely popular dining spots, especially with the throngs of locals and visitors attending “Fighting Illini” football games on the University of Illinois campus.

In 1941 Katsinas expanded yet further, opening a Katsinas Cafe in Springfield, Illinois, that quickly became a favorite of the political elite in the state capital. Five years later, however, a devastating fire destroyed the restaurant. Katsinas vowed to rebuild, but shortages of building materials in the immediate aftermath of World War II, coupled with his own recurring health problems, prevented him from following through. Undeterred, Katsinas set his sights on Collinsville, Illinois, just east of St. Louis.

Collinsville, the self-proclaimed “Horseradish Capital of the World,” was also home to the hugely popular Fairmount Park racetrack, and Katsinas knew that in the restaurant business big crowds nearly always meant big business. And so in 1947 he signed a renewable lease on a sprawling but now-closed nightclub in Collinsville known as Evergreen Gardens. Located at 1701 St. Louis Road (U.S. Highway 40) at the intersection of Highways 40 and 157, the establishment had in recent years been a bustling gambling and entertainment operation known for its ties to Frank L. “Buster” Wortman, a notorious St. Louis bootlegger and gangster whose organization had a virtual monopoly on gambling, slot machines, horse parlors, card games, and assorted other illegal rackets in St. Louis and southern Illinois.

Katsinas transformed the venue into the Katsinas Evergreen Cafe, which opened on August 30, 1947. The main building, a Spanish-style structure, featured a glass-surrounded kitchen that allowed patrons to watch their meals being prepared. The restaurant boasted a main dining room and ballroom with a seating capacity of 400, two additional dining rooms, a bar room, a service bar, and a cocktail lounge named the Oval Room for the shape of its star attraction: an 85-foot bar with a walnut base and polished mahogany top. An advertisement from the era touted nightly entertainment in the Oval Room, “perfect food” (with “chops, fowls, sea foods, steaks” listed as specialties, and the promise that “You will always enjoy yourself at Katsinas.”

As Evergreen Gardens had originally been built by the family in Collinsville that owned Schnell Nurseries, the grounds were beautifully landscaped, with hundreds of evergreen trees and a spring-fed lily pond illuminated at night by colored lights. The parking lot was large enough to accommodate 300 or so vehicles.

Despite its initial success, the new restaurant became something of an albatross for Katsinas. In 1949 he filed a $200,000 lawsuit against the property’s owners, Mr. and Mrs. H.C. Schnell, citing their “procrastination” in adhering to the terms of the original lease agreement and alleging assorted breaches of the contract, including their failure to build a drive-in restaurant. The legal dispute led to the closing of the Katsinas Evergreen Cafe before the year was out.

Just after Thanksgiving of that year, a listing under “Business Opportunities” in the classified-advertising section of the St. Louis Post-Dispatch offered a “Tavern and Night Club” with the following details: “Evergreen Gardens, Collinsville, Ill., Highway 40 and 157; most beautiful; completely furnished; 900 ft. parking lot, black top; oval bar, beautiful stage, 4 dressing rooms, seats 1500, 3 banquet rooms, balcony for weddings; large lake with waterfalls; completely shrubbed; worth $100,000; owner will take $30,000 complete; would also make a beautiful Chinese cafe.” There apparently were no takers.

Around this time Katsinas’s health began to fail, and he died at age 60 in 1951. (Ethel had died three years earlier at age 48.) The daily newspaper in Mattoon described Katsinas “a hard worker” and noted that some of his friends attributed his death “to strenuous hours spent at his business.”

In 1952 the G.S. Suppiger Company, best known for the Brooks brand of tomato products, moved its headquarters from St. Louis to the Collinsville property that had been home to the Katsinas Evergreen Cafe. (Three years earlier the company had built a 170-foot-tall water tower in the shape of Brooks Catsup bottle just south of its Collinsville bottling plant.) Then, in 1964, the Church of the Nazarene, originally chartered in East St. Louis in 1929, relocated to the Evergreen Gardens building, where it remains to this day.

New Canaan/ Connecticut

Minced Chicken and Tongue Sandwiches

The Buttery

54 Elm Street
New Canaan, Connecticut

1948 – 1956

In 1948 Mildred Boyd of New Canaan, Connecticut, decided that she was the right person to take up where Marjorie and Kenneth Mellin, the founders of Mar-Ken’s, a classy restaurant and confectionary in the city, had left off. A year earlier the Mellins, having grown weary of the nonstop grind after 18 years in business, had decided to sell Mar-Ken’s to John Vincent Gonzalez, a veteran restaurateur who’d been working most recently as the resident manager of the Pickwick Arms Hotel in nearby Greenwich, Connecticut.

For whatever reason things with Gonzalez didn’t work out, and in 1948 Boyd took over the space at 46 Elm Street, directly across from the New Canaan Playhouse, that had long been occupied by Mar-Ken’s. She named her new restaurant The Buttery and adopted the motto “For Food of Quality.”

But Boyd didn’t stay there long. The following year she moved her restaurant just a few doors down the street to 54 Elm, which for many years had been home to the Albert Franco grocery. In 1948 Temp-Tee Bakers had taken over the space, followed in just a few months by the local outpost of the Brother and Sister Shop of Norwalk, a children’s clothing store. It didn’t do much better.

Boyd created a genteel, garden-like atmosphere for the Buttery at 54 Elm Street, advertising the fare as “Delicious New England Style Food.” The Mother’s Day menu in 1953, for example, listed complete dinners, priced from $1.95 to $2.45, featuring these entrées: “Choice Prime Ribs of Beef,” “Broiled Calves Liver and Bacon,” “Broiled Swordfish Maître d’ Hôtel,” “Roast Stuffed Young Tom Turkey,” “Baked Virginia Ham,” and “Casserole of Fresh Lobster and Scallops á la Newburg.”

All this, too, in a restaurant with a lunch counter and a soda fountain (with Schrafft’s ice cream) open from 8:30 in the morning until 9:30 in the evening. Customers could also drop in for hot meals to take home, as well as for freshly made pies and cakes.

In 1956 the local newspaper announced that the Buttery had been sold to the House of Hasselbach, the legendary confectionary founded in New Haven in 1882, which soon opened a restaurant and candy store in the same space. But it closed its doors the following year, and the entire contents of the restaurant—including the soda fountain that it had inherited from the Buttery—were sold at auction.

Chicago/ Illinois

Sauerkraut Balls

Tom Brown’s Coach Light Restaurant

5200 North Lincoln Avenue
Chicago, Illinois

1956 – 1963

Four may have been the charm for Tom Brown, as legions of customers came to know Chicago restaurateur Thomas F. Brown in the two decades immediately following World War II.

His first restaurant, Tom Brown’s Cafe Lounge, opened at 1102 Granville Avenue in 1945 and quickly gained a loyal following for its aged steaks and for lobster and other seafood that, as its newspaper ads said, were “flown in daily.” Next, in 1952, came Tom Brown’s Skokie Restaurant, at 8617 Niles Center Road in the upscale Chicago suburb of Skokie. And then, in 1955, came Tom Brown’s Blackboard Club, a members-only “key club” with assorted bon mots gracing blackboards on the walls of its main dining room and a kitchen headed by Sam DeFino, who’d been the chef at the Granville Avenue restaurant, which Brown had just closed.

As Brown was opening his third establishment, George Holt, the owner of the Embers restaurant at 1034 North Dearborn Street in the Gold Coast neighborhood of Chicago, was opening an outpost in the Lincoln Square neighborhood on the city’s North Side. He called it the Coach Light, and it occupied a space at 5200 North Lincoln Avenue that since 1939 had been occupied by Potter’s Stockade, whose owners, William and Bessie Potter, were eager to retire and move to Florida. The Coach Light on November 12, 1954, but Holt’s attention soon turned to another venture, and in March 1956 Brown became the new owner of the Coach Light, and, as was his custom, affixed his name to the marquee.

Brown had a partner in the venture: Frank Helsing, the co-owner, with his brother, of Helsing’s Vodvil Lounge, a restaurant and nightclub at Sheridan Road and Montrose Avenue. This was, to say the least, an unusual establishment. Billing itself as “America’s Most Outstanding Theatre Lounge,” it was attached at the hip to the “Bowlium,” an ultramodern, 24-hour-a-day facility with 30 bowling alleys and nary a column to block anyone’s view of spectators. As for the Vodvil Lounge, it was best known for being the longtime home of Al “Flying Fingers” Morgan, the immensely popular pianist and nightclub singer, and the place where comedian George Gobel had gotten his start in 1948.

At his new restaurant, Brown reprised many of the dishes that had been hits at his first place, including aged steaks and live Maine lobsters. Other specials included roast prime rib of beef (served with onion pie) and an Alaskan king crab platter. Every meal started with a complimentary relish tray and, for many, ended with a slice of one of Brown’s trademark cheesecakes—plain, apricot, chocolate, coconut, or maple walnut—prepared by Ernest Lasenby, the restaurant’s pastry chef.

In the end, though, Tom Brown’s Coach Light Restaurant didn’t fare much better than its predecessors. In 1963 Brown closed it and moved to the Granada Apartment Hotel, also in Chicago’s Lincoln Park neighborhood, at 525 West Arlington Place, giving his new place an old name: Tom Brown’s Cafe Lounge.

Brown retired from the restaurant business in 1971. He died in Duluth, Minnesota, in 1983 at age 81.

Washington/ D.C.

Bounty of the Sea à la Bouillabaisse, Maison

The Three Thieves

2233 Wisconsin Avenue Northwest
Washington, D.C.

1965 – 1971

Almost as soon as it opened in Washington, D.C., on May 30, 1965, the Three Thieves was, or at least was said to be, the city’s new “in” restaurant. For starters, it was embedded in a brand-new office building at 2233 Wisconsin Avenue, N.W., immediately north of Georgetown, the toniest neighborhood in the nation’s capital. And it could seat more than 300 diners in an over-the-top setting that the restaurant’s owners said was inspired by a Spanish castle.

“A stunning new entry on the dining-out scene,” John M. Rosson, the Washington Evening Star’s restaurant critic, gushed in an early review. “The Three Thieves is quite a looker. In terms of décor you’d think you were walking into New York’s Four Seasons. It’s that rich.”

In truth, however, it was more as if the Four Seasons had swapped its midcentury-modern cool for a sort of conquistador-style grandiosity. The central decorative feature of the Three Thieves was a massive fireplace visible from just about every table in the restaurant, but there were also antique brick and wrought iron accents galore, walls of dark-wood panels laid in a herringbone pattern, ornate chandeliers (though made in Mexico, not Spain), and assorted heraldic paraphernalia. An elevated dining area emitted an aura of exclusivity, separated as it was from the main floor by three steps and a decorative balustrade.

Five investors were apparently behind this ambitious venture, including three—Norman Abramson, a lawyer; Norman Bromze, a lawyer turned full-time restaurateur; and Victor Silbert, an accountant—who somewhat cheekily declared themselves to be the restaurant’s namesake “thieves,” this for having unapologetically borrowed the finest recipes from their travels and translated them into an expansive menu designed to bridge European and American palates. (The three men, as it happened, had first joined forces four years earlier when they acquired Costin’s Sirloin Room in the National Press Building.) At one end, for example, there was the pretentiously styled “Bounty of the Sea à la Bouillabaisse, Maison,” at the other the crackers and cheddar-cheese spread that was served gratis to all diners.

The Three Thieves also featured the “Rogue Room,” a cocktail lounge with an intimate area for dancing and, most nights, a talented combo providing live music.

Yet, for all its glitz and glamour, the Three Thieves was not long for the nation’s capital. In 1971 the restaurant suddenly and without explanation closed its doors. Some whispered of financial troubles, others cited shifting tastes in an era of social upheaval. Whatever the truth, the space was soon taken over by a new restaurant, Le Pauvre Immigrant (The Poor Immigrant).

Jamestown/ North Dakota

Ham and Pineapple Rolls

Mac’s Restaurant

805 20th Street Southwest
Jamestown, North Dakota

1961 – 1978

For more than 50 years the name MacKenzie was synonymous with first-rate restaurants in Jamestown, North Dakota.

It began in downtown Jamestown in the 1930s with the Moline Cafe, owned by Ralph E. MacKenzie and his wife, Josephine. Their counter-and-booth storefront restaurant, complete with soda fountain, served customers from 5:00 a.m. to 11:30 p.m. and advertised itself as the “Best for Many Miles.”

But with the passage of the Federal-Aid Highway Act of 1956, which authorized the construction of 41,000 miles of interstate highways in the United States, opportunity came knocking in the form of Interstate 94. One of the first four-lane ”superhighways” to be built under the new law, I-94 was to run more than 350 miles east–west through the southern half of North Dakota. The MacKenzies started scouting for a location for the new restaurant they had in mind and soon settled on the spot in Jamestown where U.S. Route 281, a north-south federal highway, met I-94.

Mac’s Restaurant opened at that high-traffic location in 1961. Open every day from 7 a.m. to midnight (except for Sunday, when it closed at 8:30 p.m.), Mac’s was a hit from the beginning. Locals knew the food would be worth a short drive, and billboards up and down the highway brought in thousands of hungry travelers who could choose between a quick bite to eat in the coffee shop or a sit-down meal in the dining room. This, to be sure, was no truck stop: Waiters in white dinner jackets and black bow ties made their way around the dining room with napkins draped over their arms.

In 1964 Charles A. (Chuck) MacKenzie and his wife, Elna, moved from Manderson, Wyoming, where they both were working as teachers, to help run his parents’ restaurant in Jamestown.

But soon came a threat in the form of the Highway Beautification Act of 1965, the landmark legislation championed by Lady Bird Johnson, the wife of President Lyndon B. Johnson, that was intended to improve the aesthetic quality of the nation’s highways by addressing such issues as billboards, junkyards, and roadside landscaping. As for billboards, the new law limited their size, spacing, and proximity to interstate and federal-aid primary highways. More specifically, it aimed to control all outdoor advertising within 650 of the edge of the right-of-way.

At a public hearing convened by the U.S. Department of Transportation’s Bureau of Public Roads in Bismarck, the state capital, Charles MacKenzie testified that billboards had played a big role in the success of Mac’s Restaurant in its five years in business. “We feel that roadside advertising is very important to our operation,” he said at the hearing.

Chuck and Elna MacKenzie continued running Mac’s Restaurant until 1976, when they sold it to buyers who would apparently keep it for only a couple of years. The restaurant was sold again in 1978 and became the Wagon Masters Restaurant. Since 2008 an outpost of the Pizza Ranch chain of buffet restaurants has occupied the same location.

Chuck MacKenzie died in 2005 at age 77; Elna died in 2023 at age 87.

Des Plaines/ Illinois

Frozen Fruit Salad

Charm House Tea Room

661 Graceland Avenue
Des Plaines, Illinois

1948 – 1952

In 1948 two budding restaurateurs, Eugene Van Kirk and Russel Kobow, transformed a grand old home at 655 Graceland Avenue in Des Plaines, Illinois, into a tearoom they named the Charm House. In the mid-1930s the two-story mansion did a brief turn as a funeral home, but Van Kirk and Kobow had the requisite imagination to see it as a perfect venue for offering their patrons comforting home cooking in a warm, inviting atmosphere.

The Charm House boasted a perfect location and a fine pedigree. Originally the residence of J.A. (Jake) Sigwalt, a prominent local businessman, it sat diagonally across from the town’s bustling post office, at the corner of Graceland and Webford Avenues, and had been built in 1930 by one of Sigwalt’s companies.

The Charm House was open daily from 11:30 a.m. to 8:30 p.m., except on Wednesdays, and from the beginning catered to the typical tearoom clientele: bridge and garden clubs, sororities, shoppers, bridal parties, and the like. Its specialties included Southern fried chicken and seafood, with lunches ranging from 85 cents to $1.50 and dinners from $1.65 to $2.75.

In 1949 the Charm House’s address changed to 661 Graceland Avenue when the city instituted numerous changes in its street-numbering system.

By 1952, despite its prime location and superior reputation, the Charm House was in financial trouble. In February of that year Van Kirk and Kobow put their 75-seat establishment up for sale, with classified newspaper ads saying that it was a “nice business” with “good equipment,” while adding “Will sacrifice.”

But apparently there were no takers, and in June everything inside the restaurant—from the kitchen equipment, fixtures, and furnishings to the dishes, glassware, and silverware—was offered for sale. As soon as everything was gone, the City of Des Plaines bought the Charm House and the property on which it sat, which adjoined a proposed municipal parking lot, for $25,000.

In 1972 Van Kirk, then 50, found himself in the news after he bravely thwarted an attempt by two gun-wielding men to steal his car. Kobow, who before his brief tenure as a restaurateur had been an assistant instructor for Edward Gould, an esteemed concert pianist and music teacher, died in 1980 at age 69.

Sarasota/ Florida

Swiss Onion Pie

Swiss Chalet

3500 South Tamiami Trail
Sarasota, Florida

1941 – 1959

Sometime in the late 1930s George Frederick Zoller and his wife, Frieda, traveled from Cleveland, where they’d settled in 1916 on arriving in the United States from Switzerland, to vacation in the emerging boomtown of Sarasota, Florida. Once there they found their way to the Sarasota Tourist Park, a virtual city within a city with its own volunteer fire department, a 2,000-seat auditorium complete with a sprawling dance floor, a commissary, and even its own police officer to direct traffic around the 70-acre campground.

The Zollers were smitten with Sarasota, so much so that by 1939 they had made it their new home. George, a chef by trade, had long dreamed of opening his own restaurant, and soon he and Frieda set about planning to open a place that would evoke the charming and distinctive inns of Switzerland. One day they found the perfect location for their new restaurant at the corner of South Tamiami Trail and U.S. 41.

The Zollers’ Swiss Chalet debuted on June 1, 1941, with George in charge of the kitchen and Frieda overseeing the front of the house. The main dining room was paneled in cypress, with rough-hewn beams spanning the ceiling and a massive stone fireplace with a piece of gold ore that George Zoller had embedded in it. The Swiss ambiance was further highlighted by the alpine wood carvings decorating the walls, acorn-shaped cowbells hanging from the rafters, white linen napkins neatly arranged on red-and-blue-checkered tablecloths, and the huge hand-carved wooden bear greeting diners as they entered the restaurant.

Newspaper ads for the Swiss Chalet promised “real home-cooked food in cool, comfortable, home-like surroundings,” and the Zollers went out of their way to deliver just that. The “Business Men’s Lunch,” offered daily, included spare ribs and sauerkraut, spaghetti with meatballs, a variety of cold dishes and salads, and ice cream pie made on the premises. Sunday dinners were expansive, featuring such choices as chicken giblets with mushrooms (60 cents); breaded veal cutlets, grilled pork chops with applesauce, veal tenderloin with mushrooms, and grilled ham steak with sweet potatoes (75 cents); or a T-bone steak with mushroom sauce ($1.00).

By 1946, however, the Zollers were apparently ready to sell. A large display ad in the Sarasota Herald-Tribune read:

Just Offered
SARASOTA’S FAMOUS SWISS CHALET, Known from Coast to Coast
Have you Imagination??? Have you vision???
THEN CREATE RIGHT HERE A SWISS VILLAGE!!
and thereby add to our beautiful City’s many genuine attractions!!!
Almost an acre of land where you can build a number of little Swiss Cottages.
You have here a beautifully landscaped piece of land right on TAMIAMI TRAIL
with a Papaya Grove, Citrus Trees and unusual shrubbery.
Asking Price, $30,000—Open to offer.
POSSESSION IN 30 DAYS.
The Swiss Chalet is a going concern doing a seasonal gross
of between $5,000 and $7,000 monthly.

But the Zollers, not finding a buyer, kept things at the Swiss Chalet humming along just as they always had. A reporter for the Sarasota Herald-Tribune painted the scene inside the restaurant this way in 1947: “At the Swiss Chalet you may eat, chat, laugh, even ring the cow bells, and over all presides the serene and kindly presence of Mrs. Zoller, happy only if her guests enjoy themselves. Mr. Zoller, who has been a chef practically all his life, cooks the food for which this restaurant is famous.”

That same year the Zollers’ real-estate agent, William Kennelly, hosted Robert Ripley, the world-famous creator of “Ripley’s Believe It or Not!,” who’d docked his colorful Chinese junk, Mon Lei, at Sarasota’s municipal pier, and treated him to a whole Swiss Onion Pie from the Swiss Chalet to be eaten aboard the 19th-century vessel.

In 1953 George Zoller died at age 66. His obituary noted that Zoller, a naturalized U.S. citizen, had been born in Adrianople (known today as Edirne), Turkey, but became a citizen of Switzerland and served in the Swiss Army before coming to the United States.

Three years later, in 1956, Frieda Zoller once again put the Swiss Chalet up for sale. Advertisements for the property touted breathlessly highlighted its 15-year history, touting the restaurant’s prime location for any business (“Surpasses Anything Recently Available”) and detailing such features as the owner’s second-floor apartment and four rental cottages—everything except for Zoller’s personal furniture and effects. But despite what were described as “Unbelievably Liberal Terms,” still there were no takers.

Frieda carried on until 1959, when she closed the Swiss Chalet and put its fixtures and equipment up for sale. She died in Sarasota in 1987 at age 87.

The Swiss Chalet was razed in 1962, and after that the site hosted various businesses, including a beauty salon, construction company, physician’s offices, and, most recently, a Chase Bank branch office, which has occupied the location since 2015.

Hutchinson/ Kansas

Bulgur Pecan Pie

The Red Rooster Restaurant

1808 North Plum Street
Hutchinson, Kansas

1960 – 1979

In the late 1950s William Preston “Bill” Owens and his wife, Loretta, were running the A & W Drive-In on East 30th Avenue in Hutchinson, Kansas, when opportunity came knocking in the form of a vacant restaurant building nearby, at 1808 North Plum Street, just east of the Kansas State Fairgrounds. George and Lucille Hooper had opened Hooper’s Drive-In Restaurant there in 1953, but it never really took off and closed after about a five-year run.

Owens had in mind a sit-down establishment, not just a drive-in, and in 1960, following a complete remodeling of the building, he and Loretta opened the Red Rooster Restaurant—first, on May 6, for carry-out chicken and shrimp boxes, and then, on July 14, for service in the “Fireside Dining Room,” where all-you-can-eat family-style chicken dinners were just $2.25. “It’s the same pan-fried chicken we have served the past two years at the A & W Drive-In,” Bill Owens explained to a reporter for the local newspaper, but other specialties included shrimp and U.S. Choice dry-aged steaks along with house-made soups, breads, pastries, and ice cream. Lunches at the Red Rooster were 80 cents to 95 cents. The restaurant’s slogan was—naturally—“Something to Crow About.”

Business was so good that by 1963 Owens decided to expand and remodel the restaurant. A new banquet room debuted the following year, but not long after that, in 1965, Owens decided to sell the Red Rooster to Mr. and Mrs. Hubert Konkel, the owners of Konkel’s Cafe in Great Bend, Kansas, and retire from the restaurant business. He announced plans to open a drive-through automated car wash—a newfangled concept at the time.

Things with the Konkels evidently didn’t work out, however, as by 1971 Owens was back at the helm of the Red Rooster, bringing on his son, Carl, to help manage the restaurant. In 1973, when Owens again retired (this time for good), Carl and his wife, Janette, took over. Loretta Owens died the same year at age 67.

The Red Rooster closed in 1979, to be followed by Randy’s Restaurant, Pancake Palace, and, in time, a hair salon, roofing business, and, most recently, The Rusty Needle Sports Bar and Lounge.

Bill Owens died in 2007 at age 98.

Camden/ Tennessee

Cole Slaw

Frank’s Cafe

30 Old Route 1 Road
Camden, Tennessee

1943 – 1986

Frank Bivens could see a good thing coming in 1938 when the Tennessee Valley Authority began building the Kentucky Dam, a mammoth project that would lead, six years later, to the creation of Kentucky Lake, a 160,309-acre reservoir with more than 2,000 miles of cove-studded shoreline. Before long the lake would be luring millions of vacationers and other recreation-minded visitors to the region every year, and Bivens wanted a piece of the action. He decided to build a restaurant on U.S. Route 70, just four miles east of Camden, Tennessee, that tourists in the area heading to and from the lake just couldn’t miss.

Bivens and his wife, Ruth, opened Frank’s Cafe in 1943, and it soon became known for its catfish dinners, served with cole slaw and hush puppies. “The fish served at Frank’s are taken right from the water and popped into the frying pan,” a magazine published by Ford Motor Company noted in 1954.

Ten years later, however, fire claimed the rustic, 250-seat restaurant. Blevins and his wife lived directly across the highway, and Blevins told a reporter for the local newspaper that a passing motorist, spotting flames inside the restaurant, “knocked on my door about 2 a.m. and told me my cafe was on fire.” The firefighters who soon arrived couldn’t save the place. “They did the best they could,” Blevins said,” but it was too far gone when they arrived.”

Even though the loss was only partially covered by insurance, Frank and Ruth Blevins decided to rebuild, and the new restaurant was finished before the year was out. They continued to operate Frank’s Cafe until 1971, when they decided to sell the restaurant and retire. The new owners, Adron M. and Thelma Thompson of Camden, moved the restaurant a bit upscale with fresh flowers in the five dining rooms, candlelight dinners, and organ or piano music on Saturday and Sunday nights, but the catfish dinners were still the big draw, following by barbecue, country ham, and steak dinners. In 1978 the Thompsons opened a 44-room Passport Inn next door. With the opening of Interstate 40, however, business started declining year by year.

When Adron Thompson died unexpectedly in 1986 at age 55, Thelma decided to sell Frank’s Cafe, and the new owners, Mr. and Mrs. Joe Peek, decided to give it a new name: The Manor Restaurant.

Frank Bivens died at age 72 in 1989. Months later an early-morning blaze destroyed the restaurant he had rebuilt in 1964.