Food first, but the story was the game

“I stopped at a small roadside cafe called ‘Deja Vu.’ The waitress asked, ‘Don’t I know you?’” —My kind of place. Getting ready for a summer trip has me pumped. Not just any trip, you understand. Touring in old cars and discovering classic places to eat became my favorite combination of things to do many years ago. So much so that a group of 1950s two-seater Ford Thunderbird owners made…