It's a story you've heard a million times: I moved to a  small Midwestern town, and soon discovered they'd made dancing and rock music illegal. I struggled to fit in, but with the help of my friend Willard and our defiant pal Ariel, we were determined to loosen things up in our conservative little town. But Ariel's father was a very influential local reverend who stood in our way. 

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Wait...that's Footloose.

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Anyway, we're just a group of dumbasses who don't take things too seriously, but we're trying our best to make really good food for our friends and neighbors. We really hope you like what we've come up with.