Exactly. I forget what my title was when I worked at the the Diner, but I was essentially the 3rd shift manager for a year. If there was ever a problem, you would call Pivirotto. If one of the third shift cook didn't show up, I'd call Pivirotto and he'd come in and cook until 3am to help cover the bar rush.
Back then, the main baker was a guy named Jim. He was the official Skicky man and also made the ice cream. When Jim went on vacation for two weeks, it was Pivirotto who filled in.
Rallis was very hands off.
It would be nice if someone would take it over and make it work. We could use a good diner. Then again, my favorite diner in town was the old Murphy's counter on Allen St.