Americana at Last: An Ode to My Sweet Hometown

Cynics may say this place isn’t much, but it sure is a lot to me.

Photo by Donald Giannatti on Unsplash

Ahhh, Sunday morning at Main Street Diner. It’s bustling with a line out the door. The air is greasy, and the waiters are quirky, but there’s not much else like it.

Nowadays, if you’re not here at Main Street for Sunday brunch, you’re probably up the…