There’s something magical about sliding into a turquoise vinyl booth, surrounded by chrome and neon, where the milkshakes are so thick they defy gravity and the burgers make you question everything you thought you knew about beef between buns.
That’s the 66 Diner experience in Albuquerque – a retro time capsule where calories don’t count and diet plans go to die happy deaths.
You’ve driven past it a hundred times on Central Avenue, that gleaming white Art Deco building with the distinctive curved corners and porthole windows.
Maybe you’ve even slowed down, thinking “I should stop there sometime,” before continuing on your way to somewhere less interesting…