Yes my wife and I eat at Denny’s. I’d be the first, okay the second to tell you that the track record with Denny’s has not been great. My father would be the first. However even my father likes the Denny’s in State College. The food is good, the location is perfect for us and I even know some of the wait staff by name, which for me is an incredible feat. There is Dana who is so good at her job and is such a fun person to be around, that she got my father to admit that there is hope for Denny’s and is now willing to eat there when he visits, of course we have to make sure that Dana would be taking care of us. We have also gotten to know Mark quite well, in fact my wife is talking to him on Facebook as I write this blog. Even when not sitting in Mark’s section he makes sure we are taken care of properly. Carrie always makes sure she comes by our table to say hello and enquire about us and the dog and is joy to talk too. We don’t see Marvin (one of the managers) much anymore, but when we do he always stops by to say hello. There are others I like who I will apologize to now seeing as I can’t remember their names off-hand, such as the young woman who is usually at the cash and always laughs at my corny jokes.
The other night as a couple sat down at a table across from us the woman nodded and waved at my wife. My wife asked if we knew them from somewhere. The womans response was that she has seen us in the restaurant a few times now so she felt like she knew us. I thought it a little odd, but my wife being who she is started up a conversation. I don’t know how the conversation ended up where it did, but it turns out that this couple were also volunteers for Sparrow, the wild life rehabilitator. They help her transport the animals when transport is necessary. I realize that Sparrow is the only wild life rehabilitator in the area, but how many people are involved in this endeavour. How many of you release wild life? or transport wild life? or even know a wild life rehaber? I’m not seeing many hands. Yet I’m eating at Denny’s and my wife strikes up a conversation with a complete stranger and of course we know the same people and have the same interests.
A family at another table was obviously listening to our conversation and they decided to chime in. While they are not involved in animal rescue on any ‘formal’ level they do have six cats and like our six cats they rescued them all. They also happened to be looking for a good vet, and seeing as we just found a good vet in the area we were able to help them out on that front.
After all this time I’m not sure why I am still surprised over incidents like this, but I am. What worries me is I’m getting used to it, what worries me more is I am starting to think that it is a good and positive way to live. What pisses me off however is that now I learn that Sparrow has people to transport animals. Where the heck was this information before the skunk incident?
Great post.
I loved the line ” I don’t see many hands.”
HA! I love the last 2 lines! And it IS a small world after all! 🙂
Thanks Julie, Mom I think I borrowed that line from Romaine but I’m not sure. Lois, thanks, it took me two days to come up with an ending for that post. In the end I was really pleased with the end of the post so I am glad it was appreciated.
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