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Darrell's Regulars
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I realize that most of these folk will never see their name on the in-ter-net but I figured they might as well get recognition for keeping the Diner alive during those slow winter months and whatnot.
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Gary Tuckerman - Now Gary is an old old friend of mine, I think we met in 1st or 2nd grade. It was Gary who convinced me that 6th grade was for losers and that we should drop out and become goat herders. I was young and naive and therefore followed his lead, right up until we were 18 when we had some words and went our separate ways.
Gary always orders the Fish & Chips Basket and a coffee for his lunch, then gets back in his livestock truck and heads off to the goat farm.
Diane Kelly - Me and Diane met back in '84 when my sister Polly was showing her some desirable propery near the Diner. They stopped in and ordered lunch and immediately Diane was entranced by my dark, haunting eyes. I'm just kidding, of course, she had one helping of the famous Barton fries and told Polly she'd buy the property. It was a happy time for all three of us.
Diane enjoys the Barton fries, of course, and stops by for dinner once in a while to have some Spicy Split Pea soup.
Paul R. Stanford - (he made me put that "R." in there) - Paul is one of the most anal retentive men I know. Paul is an inspector for the local Health Department and he's the only one who ever approves of my food and work habits. If it weren't for Paul, I probably would have been out of business years ago.
As a result, Paul gets free American French Fries with any order, and he usually orders the Creamy Clam Chowder--an extra big helping.
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