Took a couple of hours to go photo one of the oldest diners in Eastern Pennsylvania...the Creek Side (or Kennett) Diner in Kennett Square, Pa. Sit down, have a cup o' mud.
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Looks like my kind of place. I guess the Denny's experience had a lasting influence on both of us. And our tastes refined similarly.
Posted by: Thomas | July 07, 2009 at 10:51 PM
T - I think we woulda hung out at Minella's if they'd let us stay for hours and hours, and if they'd had a back room. Wonder whatever happened to that Denny's waiter, Brian Sloan?
Posted by: Charlie | July 08, 2009 at 09:21 AM
I always chuckled to myself that the owner of Minella's ought to have been named Sal. That was (is?) a beautiful place, but kinda staid IIRC.
Speaking of recall, congratulations on pulling Brian's name up from the depths. I wonder what his waiting tables supported in his real life.
Posted by: Thomas | July 08, 2009 at 10:41 PM