The eggy fried bread here is one of my guilty pleasures. It is perhaps the perfect french toast: crunchy carmelized sweetness on the edges, a soft sponge-cake like texture on the inside, real whipped cream and strawberries on top. I don't normally go for such sweetness, but once I tried it I was hooked. Primarily because of the carmelized edges, they totally slay me.
The service is always nice despite often being over-stretched, the decor is friendly and warm, the green diner booths are welcoming and the noise level is fine. I suspect they have a good list of on-tap beers and it's a good spot for evening dates or dinner. Until then, I'll keep coming here for sinful lunches.