The Cartoon Saloon in Toonstone outside of Comfort is a photo op disguised as an Old West town Credit: Gerald E. McLeod

The Cartoon Saloon in Toonstone, Texas, has been called a “roadside distraction” rather than a “roadside attraction.” It’s a photo op outside of Comfort disguised as an Old West town with tongue firmly placed in cheek. 

Built of weathered wood with a tin roof, the saloon is sandwiched between the “Not So OK Corral” and “Sal Men Nello’s Café” facing the ranch-to-market highway and backing up to a thicket of cedars.  

Inside the small room there’s a bar made of bottles encased in cement. The walls are insulated with neat rows of empty beer cans. Among the beer signs and graffiti left by visitors are hand-painted signs saying pithy things like “God Bless John Wayne,” “Remember the Alamo,” and “$5.00 fine for Whining.” Wind chimes made with beer cans and animal bones rattle in the trees. 

There is no bartender behind the bar at The Cartoon Saloon, but the fake honky-tonk is open to all ages and there is never a cover charge Credit: Gerald E. McLeod

The bartender never took our order, but someone had left a half-full bottle of Jack Daniel’s whiskey on the bar despite a sign warning that alcohol or drugs aren’t allowed in Toonstone. 

The mock saloon is the brainchild (or brain fart, depending on your view of folk art) of four friends hanging out in the Cocky Rooster Bar, a real saloon in Comfort. J.P. “Cartoon Cowboy” Rankin, Paul Denmark, Brian Coyle, and Marc “Biscuit” Lafrenais built the faux town after Rankin and his daughter Ammeke Herrera decorated a cedar tree with Lone Star Beer cans for Christmas in 2013. 

Rankin holds the title of justice of the peace of the fictional town of Toonstone when he’s not an insurance agent or award-winning cartoonist in the style of Ace Reid and Jim Franklin. Denmark is the self-proclaimed mayor, and Biscuit is the deputy because Bob Marley/Eric Clapton shot the sheriff. 

The Cartoon Saloon in Toonstone is at 508 FM 473, about five miles east of Comfort. It’s open 24/7 and there’s never a cover charge. 

The uncooperative village of Toonstone bids visitors to slow down and smile Credit: Gerald E. McLeod

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Gerald E. McLeod joined the Chronicle staff in November 1980 as a graphic designer. In April 1991 he began writing the “Day Trips” column. Besides the weekly travel column, he contributed “101 Swimming Holes,” “Guide to Central Texas Barbecue,” and “Guide to the Texas Hill Country.” His first 200 columns have been published in Day Trips Vol. I and Day Trips Vol. II.