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| - Another place on my "why I moved to Charlotte" list, and my first retroactive 5 star review.
Brunch here on Saturdays back in aught-three was amazing. French pressed black grounds of shockingly dark coffee for cheap - before CLT knew anything other than Dilworth and Starbucks. Vegan sausage, homemade. Farro for brekkie, before it was Batalified. It was a long, long drive but 100% worth it, and a lot of the time, you had to wait, so I guess we weren't the only ones that didn't care.
Alas, by time my toukas made it to crown town, they'd put the kybosh on nosh and focus now on martial arts classes, etc. Used to be, post face-stuffing, you'd catch the end of the Kiddie class through the huge windows, and feel kinda guilty that the only reason you ever came was for food. Not that guilty, tho.
I miss you, PDBr.
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