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| - The word "diner" to me conjures up a bullet-shaped silver building with squeaky maroon booths, grease-stained menus, and middle-aged servers named Darlene or Brenda with funny hats. I was a little disappointed that I experienced none of these things, but cheered up immensely by the clean and bright interior, spacious counter, friendly service, and delicious food. My plate of eggs, hash, and buffalo sausage arrived with an intoxicating aroma of maple syrup and flecked with green onion. Ingenious.
I was alone, so sat at the counter reading a book and was never disturbed by too-loud music or noise level. The music selection of classic R&B was an appropriate choice, although the same Stevie Wonder song was playing when I walked past an hour later. Be wary of looping albums. Prices are reasonable, but a little high for a diner and type of food they're serving, but you're paying that extra bit for a nice atmosphere and the guarantee you won't get disgruntled Darlene.
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