I've always wanted to check out this diner in Makati's red light district called Filling Station. I've heard nice things about it from friends, but I never really had a chance because finding a willing companion is a challenge. One night after a late one in the Fort, I was hankering for some pancakes, having skipped dinner. We couldn't find a place that was still open, until I remembered this retro diner is open 24/7. So how was the fare? Click click!
Basically, place is designed like a barbershop, complete with black and white checkered floor tiles. There's a pool table, but you need to order something in order to play. There's also a jukebox, but it's not working.
We got a booth (of course). There were some expat customers (some with Filipina companions), and Filipino oldies shooting pool. When we got the menu, we noticed that the food is quite expensive. By then I was over my pancake craving, so we got a Clubhouse Sandwich to share plus a Vanilla Milkshake, which I've heard good stuff about.
While waiting we took the time to admire the decors. It's too bad we went at night time, because it would've been fun to take pictures there.
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I can't even begin to count how creative we could get with the statues of Batman, Superman and Spiderman (hanging from the ceiling). Elvis is also present, crooning with a guitar. Of course, what would a retro American diner be without bicycles (hanging from the ceiling over the pool table) and a motorbike?
Looking at the place, the word that comes to mind is over-decorated, but in a good way, like being in a museum. The servers are dressed in typical diner uniform, complete with the hat.
These accessories were on our table: a cool disc napkin holder, an ancient pay phone and jukebox machine.
As for the food, the serving is enormous, as expected in an American diner. I can't think of a way to make clubhouse sandwich spectacular; it's perpetually boring. It was good that it was prepared on the spot though, meaning the scrambled egg was fried just then. I didn't taste the ham, but I think the other half of the stack is chicken and mayonnaise. It was served with slaw and fries, which to our surprise weren't the frozen variety.
The highlight is the milkshake. I have not had milkshake in a thousand years, so I couldn't stop from taking "one last sip"s. It's basically vanilla ice cream put on a blender with milk. Oh so yummy!!! Aside from the tall glass it came in on, the server gave us the extra milk shake from the blender in a metal glass. The entire serving is one and a half glasses of cold, vanilla-ey, creamy, sinful goodness. It was simply too heavy to finish.

I wouldn't say I'd come back to Filling Station. The quality of the grub isn't worth their prices (Php200 up). True to its nature, the place is a greasy spoon where you can find unsavory elements of the community, especially given the hour we went. It was a fairly good experience, but I felt once is more than enough to appreciate the novelty.

Trivia: The word "diner" is a derivative of "dining car" and diner designs reflected the styling that manufacturers borrowed from railroad dining cars. The origins of the diner can be traced to Walter Scott, a part-time pressman and type compositor in Providence, Rhode Island. In 1858, 17 year old Scott supplemented his income by selling sandwiches and coffee from a basket to newspaper night workers and patrons of men's club rooms. By 1872 business became so lucrative that Scott quit his printing work and began to sell food at night from a horse-drawn covered express wagon parked outside the Providence Journal newspaper office. The success of the early converted wagons inspired a few individuals to form companies and manufacture lunch wagons for sale. Night lunch wagons or "Nite Owls" began to appear in 1800s. At the same time that lunch wagons were becoming popular, obsolete horse drawn streetcars were being replaced by electrified models. Operating on meager budgets, most owners were more concerned with making a living than maintaining their car. Dining cars took on the reputation of the "greasy spoon" and developed a bad image because of the sort of people they attracted at night.
Source: http://www.americandinermuseum.org/site/history.php