Today after work I had to go to the Pharmacy, then to the Post Office. By then I was hungry so I decided to eat out rather than waiting to go home. I was on Water Street so I decided to go to Cody's Diner and have a hamburger. I usually get liver and onions, with mashed potatoes and gravy, when I go to a diner, but I had already enjoyed that at the Acropolis Diner last weekend.
Now, it has been a while since I have been to Cody's. I used to go more often when I worked down on the harbor in the Maritime center building, but those days have been gone for 4 years now. Water Street was, in the old old days, right on the harbor, hence the name. You can imagine in 18th century maritime days the hustle and bustle of the ships and sailors on Water Street. In fact, the fabled Long Wharf of New Haven probably terminated right where Cody's is, or pretty close. But that was long ago. The Harbor has been subject to landfill over the centuries and now Cody's looks out on I-95 which thunders by on an elevated viaduct, underneath which homeless people sleep.
So I was saying...it has been a while since I darkened Cody's door. And while I would give Cody's maybe 4 stars for diner ambiance, including the appropriately dried-up waitress with the smoker's voice and a smile that could freeze lemonade in July, I have to say I was very disappointed to find that they had installed two very large flat-screen tvs over each section of counter, each one turned to a different station, so that, with eyes right, you could see, but barely hear, the local news/sports/weather, and with eyes left you could see "E-News", which seemed to show news items with any excuse to show women parading around in bikinis, which, at my age, is not news at all, and even less compelling than the local weather report. But just think. How can a New England diner, in this land which could be termed diner-heaven, think that flat-screen tvs are going to draw more customers? Everyone in there ignored the tvs anyway. So, the ambiance rating gets knocked down a couple of stars for that.
Well, the hamburger was delicious, the soup was hot, the waitress was unflappable, and I got to see a guy, with his girl, leaving the diner, with a motorcycle helmet on his head. He must have been 6 and a half feet tall and, with the helmet on, he bumped his head on the top of the door frame going out, which caused his girlfriend no end of amusement, and me too.
I wish I had taken my camera. I have to get back in that habit. So since I didn't have my camera I will have to appropriate someone else's photo:

I also passed on a piece of lemon meringue pie, as I had had that at the Acropolis diner too, and the memory was still fresh enough to hold me.