I like to eat out because I hate to cook and clean up after it so eating out solves that problem. However, I really don't have a favorite. My husband prefers to find these little hole-in-the-wall diners that only the locals of an area know about. I'm fine with going to a chain restaurant. I eat out of necessity. He eats for pleasure - considering this you would think he'd be the one dealing with a weight issue, not me! Anyway, the last place we went was a little diner in a college town close by. Rinky dinky place where there was barely a place for anyone to sit. There were like 3 tables and about 10 stools at the bar. The food was good, but the walls were covered with memorabilia that was covered in a layer of dust. *sigh* This seems to be the kind of place my husband likes the best. Maybe it reminds him of home?
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