The green linoleum countertop at this diner-esque storefront is a little worn but spic and span. Cokes come in those classic bell-shaped, uh, Coke glasses. We order a dog ($1.40) with everything. "I need one up," the waitress hollers at the griller. Seconds later she slides a little plate in front of us. There's a hot dog down there somewhere, beneath all the fresh onion, light brown chili, and mustard. Five or six bites later, it's gone. Delicious. Nothing else to do but order another.