Nestled in picturesque Clinton, a railroad car diner serves hamburgers so massive they come with bragging rights and a side of food coma.
Bring your appetite—and possibly a friend or three.
I’ve always believed that the heart and soul of America can be found in its diners.
There’s something magical about these nostalgic time capsules that transport us back to simpler days, when calories weren’t counted and coffee refills were endless…