She's sitting on top of the world, or at least a light fixture...

They are the stuff that food legends are made of. The culinary rocket fuel of our busy roadways. The classic Jersey diner. More necessary than ever. 

Sometimes I just like to stare at the evidence...

If on the inside it looks like a diner, serves like a diner, charges like a diner and satisfies like a diner, but occupies just part of a plain brick building on a street corner in Cape May, it is a diner, and a darn good one at that.

Today we move indoors again, from the shelter of the black steel Pulaski Skyway to the, well, um, men's room of the Skyway Diner.