It's perfectly normal to have an affinity towards things from our pasts. But, what if it's a past we never got to experience? Maybe that makes us love it more?
I assume that is the case with my love for diners. And this place in particular.
Discovered on the road from Great Barrington, Massachusetts., to New York City, New York., the Martindale Chief Diner is gorgeous.
From the chrome EVERYTHING, to the genuinely chirpy waitresses, to the soda fountain, and the tray of brownies on the counter--I got the priviledge of experiencing a past I never knew.