Welcome to the Diner at the Crossroads…where ideas meet.
Diners and crossroads as a metaphor for life.


First light, on the road to somewhere... or 3:00 am, after a long night... or midday, meeting up with friends for a quick bite.
Diners have been part of the DNA of North America's story. As places where people meet to connect or recharge, they were the 20th century version of an oasis for travelers as they threaded their way across the county. They were the informal meeting hall in small towns where changes were spawned, or a the local hang out with your friends.
After 3 years that all but shattered society world wide, we've lost a lot of these places. The easy camaraderie that we took for granted was destroyed in an instant, but rebuilding it begins with a choice. A choice to connect as human beings, over those things that we hold dear.
While this will never be a physical space, it will be a place where people can engage with ideas or lurk if they just want to watch discussions unfold. The content may go places you might not expect, but you might pick up something along the way.
Welcome to the Diner!
