Damn, ita. I mean, yay, but damn.
Yeah, this.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Damn, ita. I mean, yay, but damn.
Yeah, this.
The really sad thing about Denny's being a bar for teens?
We kept going to Denny's long after we were legal.
The one and only time I was in a Denny's, it was about 2 am after the RHPS screening I'd been planning to go to was cancelled on account of the print catching fire in the projector. Both myself and the guy I was with were dressed in corsets and miniskirts at the time, but somehow only I was getting hit on because of it.
Denny's was the after-show place for some of us in HS (and then, for tradition, during college breaks when home). Because there was more variety of food than at Steak and Bake.
Waffle House, baby!
Oh, so many Denny's I've been to. Also Toddle House, and various and sundry other 24 hour diners in CT. in CT there wasn't much else to do, my friends.
We went to Bickford's in Dorchester while the clubs let out. That or Deli Haus.
Ah, Denny's. Where I wrote most of my college music theory projects. Also where everyone went post-LARPing. Because nothing says "I am a tormented creature of the night! Fear me, mortals!" like sitting around Denny's while eating fries.
Our high school late-night hangouts were mostly independent diners. I can't remember very many chain restaurants that we went to at all, except sometimes Friendly's at lunch time.