Truth be told: I don’t know anyone’s name other than the owner. I’ve known them for too long and at this point I am simply too afraid to ask. and I’m not really sure if they know my name. But it doesn’t really matter, I could pick these people out of Times Square during the the Ball Drop and they always recognize me on the street.Their presence at the diner give it it’s warm meaning and feeling. The wait staff are friendly and helpful. There are two Latino brothers who work there who my mother and father always chat with in Spanish, which is one of the few places I really feel at ease with my own Spanish speaking. The other waiter are young girls who truly fit the aesthetic of a friendly feminine face at a diner, swinging by with more water or just to check up to make everything is alright. They make you feel comfortable and not stressed out. They make sure you really feel good on your day out to lunch, with no hassle to them and no hassle to you. No matter how busy it gets, everyone always remains pleasant and I honestly feel a connection.