To some this may sound weird, but here goes anyway! My wife and I drive by what used to be the White Diner on Route 309, south of Tamaqua, many times. Each time I remark, “What a shame about the demise of a great diner.” I would like to take you back a few years (1953 to be exact) when I met a man in the diner who needed a truck driver.
I was having coffee with a friend of mine who took me along on his truck to New York City several times. This stranger asked me if I ever drove truck, to which I replied, “Sure!” (I didn’t tell him it was only a pickup).