Fried pickles, no condiments for me, thanks

Fried pickle, anyone? All right, so I’m not exactly a connoisseur of fine food at every stop that I make. This time, I noticed fried pickles on the menu, and I just had to try them. Let it be known that at least once, you have to have fried pickles – even if fried, thin-sliced zucchini is on the menu.

The strawberry shake was pretty good too. It jammed up the straw on every intake.

Not to be a sourpuss, but I sorely missed the fried, thin-sliced zucchini at the DuBois Diner in DuBois, PA. I should have had both.

Oh well.

On the other hand, I did get to see an old-style Harley-Davidson® dealership in the same town. These are becoming fewer and fewer as the company forces the dealers to upgrade to the new boutiques so favored by the RUBs.

One thought on “Fried pickles, no condiments for me, thanks

  1. The dubois dinner is a brand new place.. well 2006 Ive never eaten there. was going to but the place was packed.I have a friend I go see down that way and help him on his house. anyhow if your ever back up this way let me know.

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