Dear Diner.

Dear Tastee Diner,

I haven't written to you yet because I didn't realize till now how much I miss late night diners like you. I miss your sticky syrup dispensers and the Ricky Martin songs you offer on your juke box, but mostly I miss my wonderful friends from home who accompany me to places like this and laugh at how much syrup I pour on my waffles. The ones who humor me when I feel compelled to take more pictures of the diner decorations rather than eating your menu selections. Thank you for being open late and for hiring interesting people to serve us. I miss you.

Love,

Jillian