|Location: The Original Dinerant Taken: Sunday, December 16th, 2012 as we waited for a table.|
I went to brunch here last week, and as soon as I walked in- I felt an overwhelming urge to give a shout-out to diners. This one is a bit more 'upscale' but whether it's stainless steel countertops or just an old wooden table adorned with plastic ketchup bottles and stale pies rotating in the glass display: I just love me a diner. I can honestly say that some of the best prior night's recaps with my friends have taken place in yoga pants and sweatshirts with eggs slinging and hashbrowns sizzling. Not to mention the memories of popping-in for a quick bite while leaving for a roadtrip at the break of dawn with my family.
Always open, always yummy: I just love me a diner.