Diesel Love Stories

20 years of tales, triumphs, tidbits and tragedy, as shared by you.

Story Time I Guess

When I moved to Massachusetts when I was 7 (15 years ago, OMG), my parents would often come to Diesel after work on Tuesdays, and hang out with their big group of friends that always showed up.  It would give me time to play pool, eat one of your plate sized cookies, drink cranberry juice, and all the other things that I’ve missed for a while since leaving Medford all those years ago. 

I don’t think my childhood would have been the same had it not been for you guys. 

  Thanks for having tasty food and being there!

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