
Pull up a booth
Bud and Lisa Casey run the cafe, and they have been serving Moberly for over 23 years. Breakfast and lunch, booths deep in cartoons, done by 2 PM.
Our story

Bud and Lisa Casey run the cafe, and they have been serving Moberly for over 23 years. Breakfast and lunch, booths deep in cartoons, done by 2 PM.

Scooby rides the back wall. Betty Boop has her own corner. Taz measures the kids at the door. Every mural is painted by hand, right over the booths.

Decades of lunchboxes, cookie jars and figures fill the shelves, the same ones guests remember from their own kitchens growing up.

The Alley Oop. The Barney. The Junk Yard Boss. The Moby Dick. The menu reads like the Sunday comics, and the plates eat like a diner should.

Homemade bread, hand-pattied Wimpy Burgers, a bakery case filled fresh. Doors open 5:30 AM Monday through Saturday, 7:30 on Sunday, gone by 2.

Moberly sprang up around the railroad in 1866, so fast they called it the Magic City. Old Highway 63 runs right past the front door at 1714 N Morley St.
From a Google review
“A place to get your soul back.”
David S. wrote that about a Saturday morning here: the cartoons on the walls, the oldies playing, regulars called by name. It is the review the Caseys are proudest of.