Tuesday, February 23, 2010

Village Inn

I want to go to Village Inn. I am thinking about going to Village Inn. Village Inn was the place to go and high school and feel friendship being drummed up. We went before we had jobs and when we were starting our first jobs. We went at 4:00 in the morning after school dances. I feel nostalgic about the little hearth that we warmed our hands on there. Village Inn for me was a part of America that brought me back to being an American after I made all my fancy trips to Africa and Latin America. I couldn't deny my Americanness there and I didn't want to. Now I hardly ever go in one because I am going to fancy themed restaurants or eating fast food. There is a lot of creativity in a Village Inn. It is a very basic place, with frilly pies, in which you can delare: I LOVE WHERE I AM AND WHO I AM WITH. I haven't been to a Village Inn in a while and I'm not so brash to be making declarative statements of love these days. Hopefully there will be more of Village Inns in my future.

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