Diners Rock

Our buddy Phil reminded that diners rock. Oh, we never forgot, but the diners we go to now aren't proper diners. Diners look like the pic he has posted when he writes: The American Diner, a Protected Species. Our diners had any food at any time of the day, bottomless cups of coffee (before it was even called that... they just kept bringing more) and fries with gravy. How many nights have we sobered up at diners? How many nights have we lamented girlfriends? Diners rock.