I hate eggs. So I might be a bit biased (although I didn't actually order any eggs, I had the grilled california chicken sandwich). It came with a usual breakfast side of hashbrowns (overly crispy and small) but the sandwich was huge. My friend and I had breakfast on the patio which was really cramped (if I stuck my elbows out too far I would literally be ON the old man sitting at the table next to us). Which brings me to my next point-- at one point aformentioned old man decided to let out a super gross sneeze and/or cough. In any case his mouth was wide open and his toast was spewed all over my plate. And no, he didn't apologize or acknowlegde the fact that he had ruined my breakfast (thankfully I was basically done anyways so my friend and I left).
Redemption- their orange juice was freshly squeezed and de-lish and the menu items were cheap