The food was pretty standard diner food, which was why we went there. Sometimes you just crave a BLT. For the middle of the afternoon on a Friday though, the service left much to be desired. No matter how many times I thought I made eye contact with our server, I guess I didn't because for the life of me I couldn't get a stinkin straw. I guess the older crowd needed more attention and that's fine. Let me personally recommend the peanut butter cup pie though. It really was a little slice of heaven. There was no way that I could have eaten it all myself though, as it was super sweet.