The capital of Arkansas, and with that said, I'll say no more.  (Due, in part, to coming up with much more to say being a bit difficult on this one...)

Well, it's not a fort in the traditional sense, but that's more of a Fort Smith thing.	And next to the campaign sign is a bridge whose name escapes my stuffed little brain.	You'll be surprised to learn this is a steak house, and not a coffee house as I'd first speculated.
Bound to happen - a street named after Clinton.  Of course, it's just half a street...	And the far end, which ironically, dead ends in a gravel lot with broken beer bottles and garbage.	Not sure what this place is, but from lessons learned in Europe, if it's in scaffolding, it's historical.