Denny's Diner

In the future, we shall all dine upon the bounty of the astroburger.

sluuuuuuurp

Shouts to Bob Denny, the famous, pioneering breakfast-folk troubadour we all know and love. We all do! Remember those classic tunes?!

  • Tangled Up In Blueberry Pancakes
  • Don’t Think Twice It’s Just pie
  • Knockin’ On Denny’s Door
  • Mr. Hambourine Man
  • Subterranean HomeFry Blues
  • A Hard Grain’s Gonna Fall
  • Aunt Maggie’s Parm
  • Bro-in’ in the Den
  • Highway 61 Revisited (and we stopped at a Denny’s)
  • and all the rest!

close enough, right?

It’s a weird job but somebody has to do it. Um, ever since we were shrunk down and forced to work in a diner like tiny Christmas elves for food or something…

cyberpuke:

its a conspiracy….damn…

how do you think we connect to the mothership

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which breakfast food is the most aerodynamic

9 things you NEVER knew about denny’s

  1. The first Denny’s Diner to open was located on Pangea.
  2. There is a haunted castle in Transylvania named Denny Manor, owned by a pancake-obsessed vampire.
  3. We have elves. It’s a problem.
  4. A Denny’s take-out box was discovered on the moon during an Apollo mission.
  5. Before it was called a “grand slam” hitting a bases-loaded homerun was commonly called “bustin’ a boogaloo” which led to a promotion for the Breakfast Burger Boogaloo, a Grand Slam on baseball-shaped sliders.
  6. There is a 62% higher chance of observing a UFO or meeting a friendly ghost when in a Denny’s parking lot.
  7. Syrup bees exist.
  8. There is absolutely zero gold in our pancakes so please stop asking us, Fred, and you have to stop bringing your metal detector to the diner. It’s time to move on.
  9. Aging is the slow execution of youth, the wilting petals of folly, the coarse, forceful sands of time—but milkshakes will always be around.

Check out the beefcake. This guy is STACKED.

bacon bits. maple bacon sundaes. bacon cheese burgers. bacon covered bacon. bacon-alia. now this. BACON TIRES.

The More You Denny: Waffle facts.

Ode to the Claw Machine

your joystick brings little joy.

and your claw?

it grabs my soul,

but rarely anything else.

my heart longs for your toys.

but alas, you only toy with my heart.

the less you give, the more I want.

is it the stuffed bear

held captive in your plexiglass dungeon?

or is it me?

Why are these people celebrating? Hmm.

This hummingbird knows where the real sweet spot is.