I was eating at Johnny Rockets yesterday evening and found myself wanting desperately to order cereal or a milk, chocolate… Nostalgia was seaping through more and more with every 50s tune that blared from the jukebox and every shake delivered to the tables. Even though I didn’t live in the 50s, I imagine them to be quite the good time. Especially if your ketchup comes in smiley-face form.

I was eating at Johnny Rockets yesterday evening and found myself wanting desperately to order cereal or a milk, chocolate… Nostalgia was seaping through more and more with every 50s tune that blared from the jukebox and every shake delivered to the tables. Even though I didn’t live in the 50s, I imagine them to be quite the good time. Especially if your ketchup comes in smiley-face form.