The Diner
I made a mad dash through the downpour to get into the diner...
'Pull over here.....yes here, at this little diner.' I told the cabbie. Even though it was pouring down rain, I wanted a quick bite before heading to the hotel. I bolted from the cab to the front door, managing to get inside before getting totally drenched from the unseasonable downpour. At first glance I wondered if the place was even open. There wasn't a single diner inside and only you, the waitress, seemed to be on du...