Daddypops.

Just fifteen minutes south of us in Hatboro is a cute little diner by the name of Daddypops. Guy Fieri did a pretty good segment on it a couple years ago (here), though I'd never heard of scrapple being a specialty. I think they should have focused on the grits!

I met a cute girl there and took her picture, November of 2010.

As Guy said, there are barber chairs at the counter, one on each end:

Silverware arranged in grit anticipation:

As I took this picture I heard the woman behind me mutter, "What the heck?"

From October 17, 2011: the apple doesn't fall too far from the tree. Sandi's father, Larry:

The barber chair at the other end of the counter. Next to it (again!) the same guy sitting at the counter in, you guessed it, every diner we've ever been in!