The car has become the carapace, the protective and aggressive shell, of urban and suburban man. [Marshall McLuhan]
This place is called the corvette diner. I’ve been to quite a few 50’s diners. But this one might just take the cake. Everyone’s done up and the place itself is wacky, but the fact that every so often they shout "dance off!" really made me giggle. And that every so often the wait staff actually performs a group choreography was pretty ridiculously entertaining as well. Oh, and American portions are HUGE! Now I see where that american health concern is stemming from.
Wish I could cruise route 66 in this baby!
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