| We put a lot of
pressure on our diners, don't we? Diner food, by definition, is a
class below, put together with only slightly better ingredients and
care than fast food. What's so great about a diner than are the hours
of operation; fast food has killed the lunch counter, but diners still
serve a niche in the form of coffee and chili or whatnot at all hours
of the night. And in this arena, Jukebox is going to take some hits. I
could fill the rest of this text with glowing praise, but the fact is
that Jukebox closes early. Midnight during the week and 2 AM on the
weekends. Not thick enough! Okay, so I
can't drink at the nearby Colonial Room and walk next door at 2 AM to
sober up over coffee. But it's still a cool place. A diner is the best
place to get a meal alone; it's basically what the lunch counter is
designed for. Jukebox has a great counter; it's a proper height (not
like the midget Amphora counter) and places one in the ideal position
for refills and general staff attention. I've taken tables too; spread
out a full array of work around my diner, hung around an extra hour
over coffee, and got not an unkind glance. Jukebox is never crowded
and never pushed to aggressively control loitering. Speaking as a
loiterer, such places are getting few and far between.
Portions never disappoint here; again,
distinguishing this place from other regional diner fare. The food is
decent, priced a bit below the Amphora menu. My cheese steak had
everything on it one would expect save the tobasco sauce, and really
only a frequent visitor of Bubbas in Mclean would expect that... The
menu is wide and varied, again, classic diner. Berift of any
particular specialty, this selection representing a kitchen full of
the basic accoutrements necessary to construct nearly any basic meal.
Oh, and they have an egg cream on the menu. A friend of mine from Long
Island that used to live here made a point of tormenting every
waitress he met in his excuse to get an egg cream; he'd launch into a
long drawn-out recipe, suggest severl substitutes for missing
ingredients, then taste it and send it back, unsatisfied... I'll have
to get Gary's opinion on this egg cream ASAP.
So what have you done for me lately, Jukebox
Diner? You'll never see me into the naked eye of 4 AM, which is a
shame. Still, for a place that offers little practical utility to me,
I do take a lot of meals there. |
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Like is common round
these parts, the Jukebox is a traditional American diner with a hidden
Greek veneer. This isn't bad, in fact it has been my experience that
the two somehow compliment each other although I can't say how or why
I like it. They have the prerequisite slouching barstools at the
counter, white tile, chrome and neon aesthetic and porcelain Elvis by
the kitchen so it sits well with me.
My favorite part of Jukebox is the food. They
give you good portions of good food. I had the corn beef hash omelet
which was excellent and came with potatoes and toast. Ironically, I've
never been here for breakfast, or rather at breakfast time, but I
fully intend to at some future point. I was going to photograph it but
I was too busy eating it and by the time my hunger was sated it was
all gone. On top of the good food, the staff is adroitly skilled at
making sure your coffee cup stays full - especially if you sit at the
bar.
My only complaint about Jukebox is that it is
not 24 hour. Considering the neighborhood (can be rough by night) I
can understand why, but closing at 2 on weekends is too early for me.
This is actually a serious flaw for me since my sleep schedule leaves
me with more waking time then your average human - a true 24 hour
joint is a Godsend to me. Still, the food is superb, the staff
friendly and the decor relaxing - I will return.
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