Public restrooms are not available, at the RCM Ranch Dairy Bar, but please feel free to find your own little spot out in the woods.
Dagnabit, CT. You had me second guessing over which it was, as I had whose, at first, and then thought to myself, self, this ain't right. Who's shows possession, Connie is our possession (beloved member of our little family, as we prefer), so let me go ahead and fix that with an apostrophe s. I drink far too many adult beverages to keep up with all of these grammatical hoops, partner. Coupled with the many years of devil's lettuce usage that has withered and resined away most of whatever they tried to learn me at John Tyler, and, well, I need an Anacin. Proud sponsor of the official headache rack that adorns the Ranch's 3/4 ton.
Apologies for the edit. The original end clue I offered was not up to the usual Ranch standards.