Went to a local hot dog shop today. After ordering my food, I started scoping where I was going to sit and there were no tables! There was only this long counter across the room where I would soon be standing and eating. The napkins weren't in dispenser, the ketchup was in one of those ooold school squeeze bottles, and I was content. I love that kind of dining!
I also am quite fond of real shotty diners. You know... the ones where as soon as you walk in you think a local truck stop just blew up. Or hell, even truck stops! The kind I like can't just be any old poorly-run establishment either. The food has to be greasy, the water slightly discolored, and at least one waitress has to have one or more of the following: a big mole on her face, no teeth, or a mullet. Mmmm... now them's good eats!!!
Phumunda
I also am quite fond of real shotty diners. You know... the ones where as soon as you walk in you think a local truck stop just blew up. Or hell, even truck stops! The kind I like can't just be any old poorly-run establishment either. The food has to be greasy, the water slightly discolored, and at least one waitress has to have one or more of the following: a big mole on her face, no teeth, or a mullet. Mmmm... now them's good eats!!!
Phumunda