tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570801609581631361.post6513745007964845458..comments2024-03-06T17:02:32.359-08:00Comments on the asshat lounge: Sitting with the boyos at Denny'sKonohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13865029570865495659noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570801609581631361.post-18560559623804555852018-04-07T09:06:41.924-07:002018-04-07T09:06:41.924-07:00Exile- the All-American slam and coffee, though th...Exile- the All-American slam and coffee, though the Moons over my Hammy is damn good too, i know the one that used to be on Bagley, in fact i'm pretty sure i recently passed that Five Guys, but you know what i missed most about Clevo? Mr. Hero, goddamn that shit's good. <br /><br />looby- i tend to do some of my best thinking alone in a diner, notebook, newspaper or book, window, endless cups of coffee and the sit-com called humanity to watch...<br /><br />Daisy- yeah, it's good to know that (some of) the kids are alright...<br /><br />Dr. Noisewater- there is only one syrup and that's maple, the rest sorta freak me out, besides there's a place in the burgh that has crepe style pancakes and since i've eaten those i rarely eat anything else, they've ruined me...<br /><br />Savannah- These days i'm almost always there in the morning, if i dare leave my house at all, there was a time when if i was eating breakfast in the morning it was at a bar, and sometimes that bar didn't even serve breakfast unless you count Guinness as breakfast...<br /><br /><br /><br />looby- Konohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13865029570865495659noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570801609581631361.post-42220182789614503382018-04-06T10:15:28.776-07:002018-04-06T10:15:28.776-07:00Shit, but I am OLD!
The All Night Diner in my lit...Shit, but I am OLD!<br /><br />The All Night Diner in my little town used to be where we'd go after closing the club when no wanted to go home. Now, without the club and MILES from downtown and old haunts, I just make something in my kitchen and enjoy (or suffer) being in my own house. <br /><br />(Pancakes, I think I'll make pancakes later.)<br /><br />xoxsavannahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04310843901371718758noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570801609581631361.post-81314367610133863862018-03-28T09:05:08.842-07:002018-03-28T09:05:08.842-07:00I never thought someone could make me want to go t...I never thought someone could make me want to go to a Denny's before 2 A.M, but you sir have done it. Those teens sounded like good humans. I do feel a need to correct people with rock music knowledge, but you played it right. What's important is that they're passionate about good music. And not Drake. <br /><br />I do like to go to IHOP because I like using all those crazy flavored syrups. All of them. I got one down the street in the gay neighborhood that the locals guy the "Guy Hop." I just drove by it this morning as a matter of fact. <br /><br />Maybe I'll take a field trip during my week off. Thanks for the inspiration. Dr. Kenneth Noisewaterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06293248808640989299noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570801609581631361.post-85663579295437855432018-03-08T18:08:35.975-08:002018-03-08T18:08:35.975-08:00Cheers to the fucking band kids! Sk8rboyz, too!
W...Cheers to the fucking band kids! Sk8rboyz, too!<br /><br />We had a Perkins (Denny's-like) that was our place. The place to feel independent and a little bit grown up, always making sure we had enough money left after ordering to tip the waitresses, who seemed to be ancient, but were probably only in their 40's. Drinking coffee into the early morning. Watching the old drunks tumble in. The couples coming in after a night at the disco. The occasional truck driver. i grew up in a fucking Perkins.<br /><br />In my 20's, when i would occasionally get a night out with friends to go dance at the gay club, we always stopped at the Main St. Denny's to sober up and watch the drag queens mix with the street folk. Generally a quiet crew, but when a drunk started hassling an older queen, damn near everyone in that Denny's stood up to say "Sit the fuck down, bubba!" Proud to have been among them...<br /><br />Denny's. "Let's go to Denny's and get slammed". i will never say 'no' to that offer...daisyfaehttp://daisyfae.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570801609581631361.post-3149378725773716432018-03-05T19:55:18.168-08:002018-03-05T19:55:18.168-08:00Sometimes it's easiest for people to tell it a...Sometimes it's easiest for people to tell it all to a stranger. He obviously understood that you'd be a good listener. <br /><br />It's so important to have a place like Denny's sounds to go, even when you're feeling fine.loobyhttps://loobynet.co.uk/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570801609581631361.post-4919190493700384782018-03-05T03:48:00.543-08:002018-03-05T03:48:00.543-08:00Moons Over My Hammy and Grand Slams are the stuff ...Moons Over My Hammy and Grand Slams are the stuff that dreams are made of. I bought a great Denny's coffee mug when I was in Vegas last year but I put it on a shelf below a crap table and forgot it was there. That's a proper burial. I spent a LOT of time at the Denny's on Bagley Rd but now it's a Five Guys. Okay. As Hank would say, scramble two. Exile on Pain Streethttps://exileonpainstreet.com/noreply@blogger.com