Monday, February 17, 2020
Wesner's Grill, The Oldest Restaurant in Benton County, Arkansas.
Listen to this story on Kat Robinson's Arkansas podcast, here.
This is Wesner’s Grill.
The black and white tiled floor, Coca-Cola decor and friendly banter are all hallmarks of the traditional American diner. There’s a pie case in the corner with apple and cherry lattice-tipped slices, pane glass windows looking out onto Chestnut street, and a selection of rather vintage barstools.
Those stools are from the original location of the restaurant, at 221 Walnut Street. That’s where Harry Wesner started this eatery in 1955. Harry owned a hotel and a shoe store. He passed away in 1976, but the restaurant kept going, through a score of different owners.
Today, Wesner’s Grill is the oldest restaurant in all of Benton County. 65 years is quite the accomplishment.
On this particular visit, I'm looking for a nice, warm and hearty bite before tackling the day's assignments. A waitress suggests I find my own spot, then comes over and asks me what I'd like to drink. It's eight in the morning. About a third of the tables in the main room of the restaurant are occupied. Those who have to run off to traditional day jobs have already departed. What’s left are the lingerers, the vacationers, and the regulars.
There are plenty of omelets, pancakes, French toast and the like, and a dish called Slops, “A Real Rib Sticker,” the menu says, consisting of hash browns topped with scrambled eggs and your choice of bacon, ham or sausage, covered with gravy and topped with cheese… served with a biscuit.
I opted for the hash brown casserole instead of the plain hash browns to accompany the plateful. These are hashbrowns blended with sour cream, pepper and cheese, baked and scooped out hot to go with the eggs and corned beef. A single slice of cantaloupe sits alongside.
There’s also a biscuit, served with a bowl of cream gravy. You can get it with sausage gravy instead, if you like.
There’s more food than I need here, and places I need to go. The sound of an engine horn on an approaching train reminds me I have so many things to do. After all, there are stories to share.
If you'd like to visit Wesner's Grill, head to this Facebook page.
And if you'd like to see the menu, click on any of these photos to enlargen.