I’ve had religious experiences with food before, but nothing quite compares to what happens when you take your first bite at Kuppy’s Diner in Middletown, Pennsylvania.
It’s that moment when the fork pierces through a cloud-like biscuit smothered in peppery sausage gravy, and time simply… stops.
This isn’t just breakfast – it’s an edible history lesson served on a plate that’s been making Pennsylvanians drive ridiculous distances since long before GPS could guide them there.
Nestled on Brown Street in Middletown, Kuppy’s isn’t trying to be trendy or revolutionary…