
Last Thursday I went to Jim's Coffee Shop in Alameda with a couple of old coworkers. It wasn't my intention to get a reviewable meal, but after browsing their menu for like 20 minutes, I choked and spouted out, "cheeseburger and fries." I could have had breakfast, or a sandwich, or a salad, or any one of the 100s of diner items they had, but in my panic to order anything, I blurted out the one thing that came natural. Cheeseburger & fries. How could I go wrong. If you've never been to Jim's, I can sum up the experience in one sentence.
Diner food at diner prices. Easy enough, right, but there's something more. Places like this don't exist anymore. The old greasy spoon. I guess all the patrons are dying off from heart disease. Either way, I enjoy this place and I encourage more people to enjoy a place that reminds you of that place you use to eat at with your grandpa...before he died of heart disease. Anyway, my burger came. It looks like a brown frisbee. It dwarfs the bun. Look at the picture, you can't even see the bun. First bite, not bad. Classic burger, grilled and probably pressed on a flat top. Not bad at all. One of a thousand they'll probably serve today. The cheese is an after thought. Thin, yellow, slightly off centered. Set up is good, but with a patty so big I could have used another tomato slice, and a couple more pickle chips. I quickly ate the rest of my burger and did what I could with the fries. Not the best, but there was something so satisfying about my meal. I then realized that you don't go to places like this for the food, you go to keep them open. You go so maybe some day you can take your grand kid here... before you die of heart disease.
Jim's Coffee Shop, 2333 Lincoln Ave,
Alameda,
CA 94501