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| - So you know those movies where they start out in some diner and then someone gets shot outside, aliens attack, or semi-trucks go crazy and hold you prisoner? This is that diner. It is horribly decorated, has waitresses with just enough personality to excuse their slow pace, and has food that only a trucker and the locals could enjoy.
My omelet was actually a folded frittata. The fact that I have to explain the difference is annoying enough. I don't want the contents of my omelet cooked into the egg. That's why I ordered an omelet. If I wanted to be forced to eat egg with every bite, I would have ordered a damn frittata. Typically cooks do this because they are lazy and can't properly flip the omelet. It helps ensure that the egg gets cooked all the way through. The problem is, this thing was not cooked all the way through, it was quite disturbingly runny on the inside. To think, at least three chickens were aborted to make this terrible mess!
I have to give the owner some credit, he came to every table and made sure the food was good. The problem was, we were both so nauseous after eating this, nothing he could do would have made our meal better.
I'd like to try it again and order something else...but I just don't think that will ever happen.
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