If you wake up with a hankering for greasy eggs and bacon, fat, fluffy pancakes, thin coffee you can drink for hours, and nostalgia pieces that still think they're contemporary because they're wholly functional , then this is the place for you.
Nothing fancy but absolutely honest and filling.
You are treated as a customer, hungry from the road and in need of sustenance, post-haste. The people are friendly but don't suck up. They know what you want and give you the opportunity to get it.
You blend in because you're made to feel unexceptional. It's a liberating eating experience. There is no special parley required here; order and eat.
For parents, the diner has a miniature train that runs around the upper-reaches of the diner. My boy loved it.
The bathrooms are clean too, for what it's worth.