Fifteen minutes after I sat down
Fifteen minutes after I sat down, a teenage boy with long, greasy hair finally arrived to take my order. I began with the diner's trademark "Zebra Burger" that had intrigued me enough to draw me to the restaurant in the first place. I also ordered side of onion rings, a side of fruit salad, a sweet tea, and a "Sahara Fudge Brownie," instructing my server to bring my dessert out last, after I finished my meal.








