Great meeting you at our virtual, Mom's Cosmic Diner, a magical "Sanctuary" from your hectic life.
As you open the front Yin~Yang doors you'll see the painted, twinkling, star-filled ceiling. On both sides of the diner are comfortable, red cushioned booths. The juke-boxes on the painted, galactic, landscaped tabletops are filled with an interesting, musical mix to make any earbud happy.
Some of our customers prefer to sit at the counter on the twirly, diamond patterned stools, glimpsing peeks of MOM scurrying in the kitchen as the deep, thalo blue, swinging doors with rounded windows, open, allowing the delectable aromas of organic meals to waft through the diner.
Sit back, take a deep breath and enjoy the ambiance of our universe.
Don't be surprised if you occasionally see a customer walking in wearing Groucho Marx Glasses. These are your fellow *J.S.I.T.s just being playful as we remember Mom's favorite saying "Life is like a box of Cracker Jacks. It's mostly sweet with the occasional nut."
Don't be surprised if you occasionally see a customer walking in wearing Groucho Marx Glasses. These are your fellow *J.S.I.T.s just being playful as we remember Mom's favorite saying "Life is like a box of Cracker Jacks. It's mostly sweet with the occasional nut."
By the way, we just received another shipment of MOM'S COSMIC DINER Beannies. So be sure to stop at the gift shop on your way out.
* Here's the J.S.I.T. posting
http://momscosmicdiner.blogspot.com/2011/10/joyous-idiot-savant-in-training.html
