There was a local diner in the Haskell area started by a farmer’s kid that hated to hoe cotton.
He named it “The Hatohoe”
Pretty successful local food chain. He had 4 or 5 of them at one time. Sadly, they’re all gone now. It had damn good steak fingers and chocolate malts when we were kids.
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