This was my first diner. I was about two months old when my parents visited it (me in tow) in 1991. Did those early experiences somehow lead me down this path of coffee, scrapple and neon? One can only speculate.
Here’s a comparison with a ’60s postcard and a view from today. The diner was built in 1932, most likely an on-site construction. It’s a barrel roof diner, later remodeled with a stucco and brick exterior, shed roof, knotty pine interior and a (now missing) glass brick counter.
Dude, do you know how hard it is to try and explain what scrapple is to a European, it’s virtually impossible. Oh how I miss scrapple> When I lived in Baltimore all the Diners had it and you could even get it in the grocery store, packaged like Jimmy dean Sausage. 🙂
Everything but the squeal! I live most the year in Canada and have the same problem.
I know the guy that owns that place . I told him he should open it back up into a old style restaurant. pretty cool
I have lived 2 miles south of the old diner my whole life, always thought it was a cool place and how sweet it would be to have dinner there.
Talk to Robert Howard . He keeps talking about doing something with that diner