We went to the Egg and I for the first, and probably last time on Good Friday.
The place is clean but a strange combo of urban and country.
We placed our drink order promptly and it came out quickly. OJ for me, juices for the girls and decaf for my wife.
Next time I look down I notice there is a cup of coffee in front of me and two pots of coffee on the table.
When the waiter returns I tell him he can take the pot of regular away.
About this time my daughter asks what is going on on the TV. My wife look at the screen behind our table to see a bunch of fat guys in women's leotards and high heels dancing and spanking themselves. My wife asks a server to change the channel so she changes it to a a soap opera?????
Yeah, that is so much better.
The food was ok. The country potatoes are some of the best I have ever had, sliced thin and browned nicely. The chicken fried steak was ok. My wife;s omelet was ok but with too much bacon. The girls enjoyed their waffle.
As I was leaving the greeter just leaned on the front desk watching me struggle to get the door open to push my son's stroller out and gave me a lazy "have a nice day"