Answer:
The lunch destination of choice for teenagers and hospital employees.
Round and round I go never stopping in a continuous flow. I hang out with numbers each and every day and nothing ever gets on my way. What am I?
A job that involves sitting in a highchair, wearing a black gown and smacking things with a mallet
In your fire you hear me scream! Creaking and whining yet I am dead before you lay me in your hearth.
A cloud was my mother, the wind is my father, my son is the cool stream, and my daughter is the fruit of the land. A rainbow is my bed, the earth my final resting place, and I'm the torment of man.
I can only be played on a windy day