Black Bear Diner Layton Menu Novels & Stories

Mark & Mitch- 2 large pizzas( 1 meat lovers & 1 supreme), 2 30-packs of pepsi Wren- BBQ wings, large onion ring, Bacon cheeseburger Wes & Rachel- hibachi shrimp and steak, cheesecake and a 2 liter of cherry coke Tyson- Lg Cheesesteak sub, onion rings, hush puppies, 2 liter of Coke Tristan- Lg reeses shake, mozzarella sticks, mushroom swiss burger Ashton & Carmen- 2 new york strip steaks with fries, a gallon of sweet tea and crab dip "God damn that's a lot of food!" I hear Wes say. "No shit sherlock." Wren sasses back "You two shut the fuck up now." I hear Rachel snap out

Heaven. The menu was massive, classic diner style, pages and pages of everything. I always wondered how places like this managed to stock so much in such tiny kitchens. We struggled with space for our limited bar food menu, and they had chili dogs, chicken pot pie, Caesar salads, and the works. I flipped to the breakfast section and settled on a bacon-egg-and-cheese burger with hashbrowns. “Damn,” Leo said after the server walked away. “What?” “I like that. A woman who orders what she actually wants. Respect.”

Liza looks at the time on her phone before she continues, “well I guess we could go to the cemetery. I need to clean my dad's and brothers plots today before I head home. We walk inside to place our order. I keep watching Liza, and she is constantly checking the time and looking over her shoulders. I wonder to myself, what has she been having to deal with to make her this jumpy. While lost in thought watching her, I didn’t hear the lady behind the counter. “Welcome to Arby’s what can I get for you?” “Sir... are you ready to order?” “Oh, yes sorry I will have the large beef n cheddar with large order of curly fires. Large Dr. Pepper to drink and a cherry turnover. What would you like Liza?’’

Peyton asks, louder than she should. “Well,” Eli moves closer, “I’m glad you asked. Tonight, we’ll dine on the best American cuisine accompanied by the coldest beer served in frosty mugs.” Peyton raises an eyebrow. “Twin Peaks,” Jake informs, his eyes searching my face for a reaction. “I love that place!” Peyton cheers. “We have one in Des Moines. They have great appetizers.” I find Carson’s eyes still on me. I smile, letting him know I’m not offended by the busty theme of the restaurant.

Georgia’s POV Later that evening, we made our way to a nearby restaurant. Inside, we found a quiet table near the back, away from the few other customers. A waitress with a faint scar on her brow brought us grilled venison, warm bread, and soup so rich in respect to our order. We ate, occasionally exchanging looks. I knew Leah had been worried lately, especially after our visit stirred Karl’s discontent.

Side by side, we completely steal the street spotlight, looking like two young stars casually strutting through a movie set lit by neon signs and flickering streetlights. A couple hundred feet down the mud road, Hailee lights up and points his finger toward a warm glow. "That is it! My family diner, right there across the alley." My eyes follow his arm to a cheerful, glowing wooden sign that proudly reads Bello’s Comfort Meat Eats in bold block letters. Squeezed tight between two neighboring weapons shops, the little diner gives off an inviting, cozy warmth. The delicious smell of roasting deer meat wafts right into the dirt street, and through the clean glass windows, I spot a bustling crow

"199 dollars for a full meal. You're easily pocketing 150 dollars in profit. You happy now? Making money off your coworkers like this? You're a real bloodsucker." I laughed out of sheer frustration. 199 dollars for over 50 people to have an all-you-can-eat seafood feast, with explicit demands for lobster and king crab. And he thought I was making 150 bucks in profit? Ignoring him, I opened my chat with Landon. I took clear photos of our business license and the storefront sign that read "Baxter Diner" and sent them over.

“You may not know this about me, but I'm not the best cook in the world. If it weren't for Daryl, I'd probably starve. That guy makes me all of my meals and is by far the best cook I've ever known.” Laura glanced down at the menu. The top of the paper read, “Ethan and Laura's Second Date Menu.” “How cute is that?” she said. “I might have to keep this as a souvenir.” “By all means,” Ethan said. “Any of the food sound good to you?” She glanced down the list. There were three options laid out for each course. 1st course • Ahi Tuna Tartare, Hamachi Sashimi • Royal Ossetra Caviar

As it stood, Beau Chastain hung the moon, but it wouldn't take much to bring that glass house crashing down where he was no longer the victim. "What kind of food do they serve here?" Peyton's blue eyes shone with curiosity. I imagined it was how I'd approach everything if I were suddenly thrown into New York City. "Meat and three." She stared at me, perplexed. "I'm sorry, what?" Beau pulled the menu out of the holder next to the wall to explain the process of picking a protein and sides. Laughter tickled my tongue, listening to him make suggestions about which of the lower calorie foods were worth eating. Really, none of this crap was low-cal or diet friendly. It was all laced with fatback a

Soon daren and sorrena returned with what looked like dinner, it had a likeness to a deer, terra shrugged, "Sure beats wild boars anytime" she thought, Terra set up the fire as they dressed the meat, in a few minutes it was roasting on the stick, "When we get back, remind me not to take McDonald's for a joke" jason said as she and daren laughed, Zarae and sorrena gave them looks of ignorance, "Its a place we eat, like a restaurant" terra explained, They nodded and once again the circle was quiet, "So you go back to that realm after all this ikir?" Zarae asked,