The Original Review_Globe and Mail

I was coming home from a late-summer dinner the first time I saw Saturday Dinette. The place is a corner diner like nobody's built them in 60 years: wide glass to the north and east, with the original mid-century soda fountains behind the bar. There were patio lights inside – a warm glow through the windows. Good music. The sound of happy chatter. I wrote down the name and then forgot about Saturday Dinette. I didn't get back until early this year…

Chris Nuttall-Smith

Johnnie Karas