Killarney

Many of you know my, uh, my dad, my step-mom used to have a coffee shop in Minnedosa.

My mom owned restaurants in, and operated restaurants in Killarney, in Boisevain, in Deloraine back in the day.

So small town-

town-Restaurants are close to my heart, and the plight of small town Manitoba also.

Uh, I can't remember the town right now off the top of my head, but there was a couple who had made a three-hour trek for us one day, and I think within a month later they were back again.

They had loved it so much and wanted to, wanted to experience it again while summer was still around and the roads were good.

And what do you think it is about the, you know, the, the small town restaurant that, that really resonates with people? Like I think of restaurants I've been to in Stonewall or in Killarney or wherever, uh, but, but like it, to me the...

It almost feels like, well, if I'm gonna go to this community, I gotta find the restaurant.

So when Earl told the officers he was hungry, they agreed to stop and get him a steak dinner before booking him.

After a pleasant meal, the officers gently put Earl back into the car and drove him to Killarney Jail.

They fought through a throng of onlookers, anxiously awaiting a glimpse of the supposed killer.

The crowd was just as surprised as the officers to see the docile prisoner.