After admiring the landscaped grounds you enter this establishment and meet the maitre d' behind the counter who exchanges your cash and order for a cloakroom ticket which you take to your table.
After a while one of the ladies emerges from the kitchen with a plate of stuff and announces your winning number, that's for me you say, and promptly tuck in to the fried delights before you.
This is the authentic greasy spoon experience and you get it here, no more, no less.
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