I wanted to try something different this week. I have met some truly awesome people throughout my blogging journey, but a part of me was wondering how much extra charm is caked on to a restaurant when the owners are fully aware that I will be writing about my experience for this site. To get the true family owned experience, I needed to present myself as an ordinary customer, and I knew exactly where I wanted to visit.
Angelo’s diner is located at 26 North Main Street in Glassboro and is considered somewhat of a Rowan University staple for the hungry and hungover student body. It has been suggested to me many times throughout my college career to pay a visit, and I saw this as the perfect opportunity to discover what the huge appeal was. Upon walking into the small, metal plated structure, it felt like I had just walked into the year 1965. I read a sign on the wall stating “Sorry, no credit or debit cards accepted” and couldn’t help but smile when I noticed the prehistoric cash register that took up the entirety of the front counter. After sprinting to the nearest ATM I continued my analysis. The usual antsy crowd that I have come to expect at today’s diners were replaced with bubbly seniors sipping coffee and reading their newspapers (yes, real newspapers. I forgot they existed, too.) As I slid into one of the few booths to choose from at Angelo’s I was filled with an absolutely amazing sense of warmth; something that most eateries today don’t offer on their menu.
I was greeted with a smile and given a few minutes to choose my breakfast. I went as classic as I could think of- a western omelette with a short stack of pancakes. My smile widened when it arrived. The food itself was no work of art, and somehow I found that all the more appreciable. While it certainly wasn’t the most exotic dish this blog has brought me to, I think it’s safe to say that it was the most genuine, and in my opinion it’s something that speaks louder.
After just one visit I can already tell that Angelo’s has become a Saturday morning staple for me. I’ll take the honest taste of simple food over quick alternatives any day. I thank Angelo’s for helping me realize that the people I meet for this blog are not awesome because I’m visiting them; I’m visiting them because they’re awesome people.