It was last April, I think, when JB had turned in his notice at Microsoft and had maybe two weeks before starting the new job in Eugene. We got in a habit of dropping Dylan off at preschool in the morning, then heading down the road to a nearby diner for breakfast. You know the kind of place: white ceramic coffee cups, thin utensils, tiny sweating plastic cups of ice water. We’d sit and order gigantic meals, cheesy omelets and ham-adorned scrambled eggs. “This is what life could be like if we were retired,” JB said once. It’s true the diner was always busy, always filled with older people. “We’d get so fat,” I replied, but as I said it I was comfortably troweling cold butter onto hot rye toast. The melting spread of it, salty and sweet under a layer of strawberry jam dug from a foil-topped packet. All around us, the bustle of movement and voices and opening and closing doors.

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Sarah
11 years ago

That was some great descriptive writing. I got an instant, vivid picture in my mind of the diner you’re speaking of. We have one too, nearby, also frequented mainly by retirees who never seem bothered by our loud children. Sometimes I am reluctant to leave. I just want to keep drinking coffee and buttering endless slices of toast…

Shawna
Shawna
11 years ago

When our kids are older and no longer want to do stuff with us, that’ll be us on Sundays. (Possibly preceded or followed by a trip to the gym because that is indeed a comfortable, fattening habit.) Until then, my son’s egg allergy keeps us from lazy mornings at any place that serves standard breakfast.

Kim
Kim
11 years ago

Sweet lord, do I love a diner.

Amy
Amy
11 years ago

I love your writing. Really really really love it.

Faith
Faith
11 years ago

My favorite two words here: Comfortably troweling. I just like the way that sounds.

Amy N
Amy N
11 years ago

Pure awesomeness! I don’t have time for a diner…but maybe I’ll have toast for breakfast :)

Still thinking of a book?? You have skills….and time per an earlier post!

Randy
Randy
11 years ago

Which diner was it?

Sande
Sande
11 years ago

How come I’m picturing When Harry Met Sally and you left out the good part? :o)

Judy
Judy
11 years ago

Nah, when you retire you won’t be able to afford the diner.

Farrell
Farrell
11 years ago

I love breakfast dates.

NancyB
NancyB
11 years ago

Love diners and diners’ breakfast food.
Hard to believe that anniversary is right around the corner!

Erin@MommyontheSpot
11 years ago

I love the description of this post!

Gwen
Gwen
11 years ago

That was a nice bit of writing and now I am craving toast something fierce.

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