[B Valley]

I ate breakfast at one the last Woolworth's in the Bay Area. The same women had worked there since it opened, and now they were little blue haired ladies with hair nets. I ordered pancakes and while I was waiting, two roaches walked across the counter in front of me. I ate most of the pancakes, and when the third cockroach walked across the counter, I smashed him with my spoon and left him on the plate.
This is not to say they were all like that. They were actually decent places to eat. But this one, like the waitresses, was old and run down.